Land of lost, mysterious and plain
 The place so arcane and so strained
 Risen from the ashes of grace

 Slaves to the mortal crown
 The lords of the cold and decadent ground
 [bad word] generations... All consuming

 [bad word] to this counter-clockwise evolution party of collapsed quality
 Armageddon sun is colder...
 The dead weight of my soul
 burden of my frozen heart

 The pulse of demise, a few heartbeats away
 Echoing flat-line silence that will stay
 Ending miles of radiant smiles
 Detach your holographic self
 Fragmented dreams the world shall befall

 Shallow graves in blistering surface
 Permafrost era overdrive
 All erasing phenomenon

 Hollow faces with a blistering surface
 Permafrost era overdrive
 clockwork apocalypse
 The pulse of demise
 Time is ticking away, day after day

 Hollow faces with a blistering surface
 Permafrost era overdrive
 Mercury blood burning into the sulphur sky
 Armageddon sun shining, blinding bright white light

 Collapsed illusory order
 Consumable time gets older
 … Parasites in bias paradise

 We're the army of ignorance...
 Marching towards the dying paradise