The world is dark, and it's only getting darker. Close minded fucks make the population larger. Weeping for loss, weeping for your god. The cries of children and their dead mothers. What have you done? Now they're all fucking dead. You saved yourself, let them rot instead. You dug your grave, you dug your grave. Take us back to when we once had no idea. Execution, removing heads, bodies squirm. Execution, these lives are lost, nothing earned, no redemption. Windows closing, fault lines shifting. Flame is dying, life of humanity seizing. Purgatory. Lost forever. The vein has opened, hemorrhaging all ancient beings, the earth will fade away. We will be crowned in misery and suffering. This legacy of arrogance has brought the end of man.
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Larry Wang 'singing', glorious slams and atmospherics ripped straight out of Aliens result in a should-not-be-missed slab of inhuman fury. poisonremedy