A good day to die?
Anger within smile.
Wanna mess with the thing of atrial?

Dead will remember... You’ve gotta know how..
By the cold misty path – of expedition, stands faceless figures in shades with wrath.

The phase on divine grade moves you to the mausoleum of darkness.
Cross the embers in flaming chain and behold the pus in drains.

Blood runs throughout when the time comes.
Repentant weep below the omnivorous ones.

Pain of haematemesis, flows into ditch.
Reasons to live.. fucking nothing but bleed.

With anguish shall I proceed.
What northward torment needs, to boil your flesh steam away with the wind.
Like a northern lights, hiding in the night, until the moment of pasting life is right.

Enfeeble my patiance
Impair my forgiveness
Commit your last wish
Excretory Judas kiss