Lyrics:

the Knowledge that seeking the favor of another
means murder to self
this is the resolution
the end of all progress
the death of evolution
it bleeds all life away

silence speeds the path to the streams of solace that run so few and narrow

brooks that babble the sounds of torture
you will one day rise
to flood the banks of the chosen
this is the art of ruin
this is the resolution
the end of all progress
the death of evolution
it bleeds all life away
i will teach you all that i have mastered
fear.pain.hatred.power
this is the art of ruin
ruin ruin
this is the art of ruin