Текст песни Entities

Hell stands still with an empty throne,
with an audience ignited in a conflagration,
composed by their Lord.
Descending to their exhausted knees they begin to
apprehensively examine their boiling skin,
which only crumbles away,
even at the most delicate touch.

Hundreds upon the thousands,
consumed only by their own unmistakeable immorality.
Over and over repeatedly this relentless process.
Thousands of speechless bodies,
piled over each other,
completely motionless.

Over again.

Each of these speechless bodies piled over each other,
piled over each other completely motionless.

Hell stands still with an empty throne.

Hell stands still.

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to their exhausted knees.
they begin to apprehensively,
examine their boiling skin.

They can no longer depart from their remains.

Depart,
From their dismantled remains.

Far from its,
eternal home,
this Demon stands over my crippled,
Anatomy.
It buries its weight,
into my impaired lungs and spreads,
Ribs wide,
and opens this cancer,
inside of my body,
in complete dormancy.

I lay completely paralyzed.
With my entirely frozen limbs,
My body turns cold.
My organs shut down.