Chasm Chamber
"...unclouded..."
Detested by morality to piss on
In our mother's pain we came into being
Vital pure survival overwhelms our senses of
insatiable predators hunting prey
I fell down to my knees, praising your dead body
Life you had given saved mine
Life utilized to the bone
Pathetic existence gains meaning as we act,
Reviving the spirit and crushing the flesh
Crawl on your knees, rot in your stench
Mourn, suffocate...
Melt to liquid, fade to nothing
Rust, waste away...
Those of my kind will dominate
your breed - repugnant,
unworthy of living, of breathing, of dying
Superior rule - self-preservation
commands us in our pursuit
Atavistic drives keep leading the way
to stake a claim to sovereignty
Those of my kind will dominate
your breed - repugnant,
condemned to live, to breathe, to die...