Is this a cycle of eternal resumption?
Prophets of rage dancing on your scars
Raising the fists, device of extinction
Play on the fear, demise
Raising the fist from the bottom of your heart
Nothing to see, you're blind
Feeding disgrace
Feeling distressed
Witness the rage, burning everything that falters
Feed the deafening silence of your reeling soul
Raising the fist, device of extinction
Reading your sins to wipe you away
Raising the fist from the bottom of your heart
Nothing to see, you're blind
Feeding disgrace
Feeling (I raise the fist)
Feeding disgrace
Feeling fucking distressed
Twisting old vanity
Breaking your bounds, illness and slavery
Twisting old vanity
I'm your nemesis
Infected blood stocking up burning furnace
Deceive the faith
Consumption, depletion
Turn off the lights, nothing is left but despair
Get up and strife, now spread your suffocation
Twisted old reaction
Can't be overcomed, illness of nations
Twisted old reaction, accurate redemption
Infected blood stocking up burning furnace
You did not know
Denigrate, enforcement, the truth I will show
There is nothing, nothing left but despair
I won it all, now spread your suffocation