Lyrics:
The true intentions of allActs ever performedAll essence of our beingIn its purest formSince the cradle of existenceWe rose above the sunScorching the earth we walkIn the name of 'the one'A falling skyCan't hold the weight we applyThe end of the lineIn abhorrenceWe're waiting to dieThe source of all maliciousActs born out of the abnormA scent of foul decayThat follows through the stormAt the brink of our extinctionWe flourish at our bestWe reek of decompositionAs we're laid to restA falling skyCan't hold the weight we applyThe end of the lineIn abhorrenceWe're waiting to dieThe true intentions of allActs ever performedAll essence of our beingIn its purest formThe source of all maliciousActs born out of the abnormA scent of foul decayThat follows through the stormA falling skyCan't hold the weight we applyThe end of the lineIn abhorrenceWe're waiting to die