Periplaneta nova

Sifting through your decadence Feasting on what you might have called filth Each day we thank you for this providence As we crawl through the valley of your death A crumbling concrete monument...

It was in the air They did not see, they did not hear The sound of the trumpets From near and afar A lifetime of lie Obscured by their truth In search of the sun No door can shut them out No bolt can...

I. The Wanderer Delve into your mind wondering what you'll find A distant forlorn man, the space to understand Too far gone Ii. The Realist Baleful stars become our creation Swirling cosmic dust in a...

Dead under the ground The blind leading the blind Behind the advancing line The blind leaving the blind The aspirant's dreams Turn into nightmares Bones ground into dust Crushed underfoot Left - right...