Тексты песен A Loathing Requiem

The path of which acedia becomes fertile Demolition is now reborn The vast obsession to network all minds into one mold One collection The path of which the prize is endless Glory is infinite filth, h

Let their be light she'd upon the human flesh To fabricate their minds to think a purpose must exist Divinity, the path to constant nonsense, pain and war Forevermore for the locust swarm is constantl

I feel no warmth inside My body is no more Hardened skin Frozen heart An empty soul The earnings of a lifetime On this putrid world Is in the air we breathe Breathe it in for years and years Exhaust t