Dropdead At The End Of Days
As We Embrace Extinction
With Arms Of Ignorance
The Skeleton Of Reason
Lies Cold With In The Ash
And Innocence Has Fallen
To The Age Of Parricide
As The Infant Consumes Its Mother
In Its Arrogance And Pride
When The Bounty Of The Harvest
Becomes Poisoned Through The Blood
The Final Feast Will Then Begin
And The End Of Days To Come