Rings of Saturn - Fruitless Existence Lyrics
Erasure of degenerates by the celestialDivine otherworldly beings prepare for a detrimental invasion of another planetAn empire reborn, fabricated from the inhabitants neglecting it's utter importanceHollow eyes pierce the soul with no remorse, an emptiness not of the mortal comprehensionThe atmosphere, thick with the stench of decomposing bodies, entice my minion to killBow to your true *****ing creatorsBow to your true *****ing creatorsThe odious, suffering the doom they have reapedA fruitless existenceUngrateful species of filth and corruption, we cast you into the voidHeavenly wrath upon the nefariousCreated to satisfy our growing hungerThey fade away, their extinction predestinedIn place are celestial avengersWho now gaze upon us humansErasure of degenerates by the celestialDivine otherworldly beings prepare for a detrimental invasion of another planetAn empire reborn, fabricated from the inhabitants neglecting it's utter importanceHollow eyes pierce the soul with no remorse, an emptiness not of the mortal comprehensionThe atmosphere, thick with the stench of decomposing bodies, entice my minion to kill
