Many times I have been asked
What is the answers?
They ask me too blinded to realize
That they see it everywhere.

Our world has become deseased and corrupted
Fills the dawn our compossive, ???
Our choice will subvert our world
To the nature of crucifying our pierced flesh
Because our collective consiousness knows the truth

We wanted
We created
This is the new order of beauty
Why else would we pollute our planet
If not to return the world to complete darkness

We are the architechs of our own hell