Blind to the world, deaf to the truth, the hapless lost proceed Misshapen hulks of a once noble race Now feeble and diseased Oblivious to this miserable hell, destitute and dumb The spirit long dead, the essence deprived The soul tormented and numb
The cold stare of death, the harsh stench of pain The horror of the grave The stark brutal truth of freedom long lost Humanity enslaved Fear of the light and terror of night, the tortuous despair Surrendered souls of anguish and woe Gaping, vacant stares
They are so despised, souls now cauterized All promise dies, behind hollow eyes
And so the twisted march in time like some devilish parade Puppeteered cadavers passing by in ceaseless waves An endless stream of rotten life, squandered hopes and dreams Malignancy and pestilence, ignorance and greed So let the devil have his day, surrender to the beast Licking blood from his lips and fingertips As your soul becomes his feast Let your soul become his feast!
Sightlessly lurch forth This ghastly dance of doom The blind shall lead the blind And all shall be consumed!
Choking back the noxious waves Asphyxiate in flame Eyes burned out through the back of your skull Languish in your shame!