Pinnacle of Bedlam - Suffocation

Low and behold aeons lives vilified

Enraptured fearing, bleeding, eternal reprise

Succumb to the chaos, subliminal ties

Infecting lost prophecies, awaken ancient binds

Enslaved from the birth, humanity quells

Unnerving feelings culled, and dissatisfied

Prepare for the coming of mass genocide

Death becomes welcome the pinnacle of bedlam

Foretold in life’s blood

Encoded false hypocrisy

Scales tip in degradation

Holographic mis-reality

Chaos… the beginning of sacrifice

The devout stripped

The pastors are praying…

And their false gods have become undefined

Genetic encroachment, all minds crucified

Your death becomes welcome, the pinnacle of bedlam

Flagurate, disperse the inner tides

Propagate, virus debilitates

Infiltrate, hopes deceased for a divine future

Repugnance, the cure of all reincarnations

Born into despair, No life to lead

Unbarring breed, The cleansing has begun…

Doomed into a retrograde entity

Dim humanity, prolonged disparity

Depressed, obsessed, lucid philosophy

As the reaping sews, the pinnacle of bedlam

Chaos… the approaching extinction

Impending purge, all life cast aside

The immense sickness destroying our once sovereign kind

Imploding humanity, all life crucified

Death becomes welcome, the pinnacle of bedlam