...and Carnage Basked In Its Ebullience - Aborted

Through arcane ages

A self destructive pattern

War mongers and celestine fools

A plot wrought by tools

Control mass delirium, manipulating the insecure

A tell tale of hypocrite redemption

Abusing the void and need for something that guides thee

Precarious evolution into a global war, they crave

In the eyes of beholder, insane…

Strap down the infidel of hate

The essence of the beast revealed as rage

Control mass delirium, destroy which is inferior

Killing in the name of «god», so redundant

Savagert for mental slaves

And carnage basked in its own wrought hell

Tempting fate with its wrist and razor

Meticulously slicing veins

The frailty of the human condition

With praise and guts leaders are torn

Spirituality has been forlorn

With guts and no glory millions are torn

Barbarism in the name of god

Through arcane ages

A self destructive pattern

Revel in bloodshed, for the delusions of a man

War mongers and Celestine pools

A plot wrought by tools