Those dead, are abandoned
We’ve cast them to the lands of
Irrelevant, their struggle and suffering
Were in vain and useless sacrifice

Their progress was nothing
The society called them sick
We are the truly sick
To cast their lives to the shadow lands

And when the dawn of our ignorance
Glitters across our ****** claws, and
Illuminates the parasitical holy worm
That’s in this black societal vessel

We will know our true monstrosities

That is ourselves