Lyrics:

Walking through decay
In a land transcended of all we contain
Capitulated wights, from the formation
Ruled in our whole subsistence mingy into simple minded slaves
Few that understand sag in this land


Wretchedness, suffocation
Hounted souls, agony

Ancient technology
Frozen from activity
Scrips and decay
Residents the holiness

The place where the Earth meets the sky
The perfect place to die

The sacral collocation of death broth
From a goddess itself