1. AT THE EDGE OF EXISTENCE

This deconstruction
Of human consciousness
Has brought you to your knees
Feeding from the hand of your self-made god

Your ignorance
Has bred devolution
Your minds wasted on lies and polluted with self-righteous heresy

At the edge of death
You have whored yourself to hell
From a life that bore no fruit
You will learn to know your place

At the edge of existence
Your hope will cease to thrive
At the edge of existence
You will learn to know true fear

You’ve butchered the intellectual
And buried the human potential

We must tear down the chains, of this 2 dimensional disillusion

Awake from sleep

Lost in sequential paranoia
We take the world for granted
And have lost ourselves to recession

At the edge of death
You have whored yourself to hell
From a life that bore no fruit
You will learn to know your place

At the edge of existence
Your hope will cease to thrive
At the edge of existence
Your hope will cease to thrive

I have come to bear witness
To the hell that lies ahead
I will devour you

I will devour, the infinite regression


2. MARTYR FRAGMENTS

Stuck in an endless viod
Entering an unknown world
With a marker of a new threat
We are not
Not alone
What lies beyond this strange city
Can only Mean a change
Of fortune
And a rude awakening
Realizing you're on your own
I have never felt so blind
Mindlessly going through life, life denying any other existence
Stuck in an endless void Entering an unknown world With a marker of a new threat We are not not alone
I find myself reaching for the sky knowing everything has its place this is not mine
And for the first time I am the outsider pleading for a gasp of fresh air the end of days


3. EDEN PRIME

(Instrumental)


4. CONSTRUCT OF BEING

We change the skies
from blue to black

Reducing everything, to the dust from which it came

Deface the world
And spread disease

We are the plague. That haunts our shores

We must

Deconstruct the framework that binds us to a lesser mind
The sound and frequency of a festering defined
I'll watch the fragments of our memories fade away
The dawn approaches with no hope of a better day

We are the cursed

Lost in our own personal hells
We find pleasure in the slaughter of the human soul
Take what you want from the sins of the planet
To reach the stars is a goal now stagnant

I, will fight this to my end
I, will fight this to my end!

Desolation
Reverse malediction
Begin again
Rebirth in sacred symmetry

I will not sit and wait for demise
I'll stand still, and welcome our rise
Now

This cannot be the end of our race
The past and its pain will leave without trace

Reform the construct of being
Adore your sense of being