Cicatrice
Abscession, this flesh rots hollow
The earth spoils it sickly black
Transference and waiting rooms
And all that still grows, a wallow
The branch yearns for something else
Transcendence and exit wounds
Fed to the fates, the collow

We live on (to suicide)
Just to bleed (the earth’s disease)
We fight on (millions perish)
We die

This life drains fast like sandfall between our hands
We touch in vain, our hearts won't beat in time
This dream dies fast like cancer bеtween our bones
We try in vain, our hearts won't bеat in time
This life drains fast like sandfall between our hands
We touch in vain, our hearts won't beat in time
This dream dies fast like cancer between our bones
We try in vain, our hearts won't beat in time
This will rots last the old roots which gave first life
We kiss in vain, our hearts won’t beat this time
This life drains fast like sandfall between our hands
We touch in vain, our hearts won't beat in time

Torrid throttle, cast thy breath
On plumes of ash borne of our indolence
Heedless cretin, sweat thy death
In the ruins of our ancestral insolence

We're all disease (Inhume the final act)
Destroy, destroyer (Bring down the guillotines)
Curse against the tides (Let it turn to dust)
Writhe against the call
We're all disease (I turn over to rapture)
Destroy, destroyer (I leave myself to rust)
Curse against the tides (Dissolve, abandon)
Writhe against the call

Cicatrice by cicatrix
It goes on

(Blight, a light)
(The earth in life through death)
(Reborn! rejoice!)