Inexorable Parade - The Cnk

Here it comes the inexorable parade

The vortex machine, unwholesome

Cannot stop the retentless march

Of the inexpressible crusher god

The land is desolate, empty

And full of people

Nobody knows why they stand here

Eyes wide shut

Nobody believes in the book of revelation

But the machine is here

As the sword of judgement

White horizon is overcast by the evil gears

Steamroller crushing eternally

All what is standing here

You’d better run but you cannot escape

It has got no reason at all, apart from scrape

The inexorable machine

The machine of God

Europa, dead and gone

Procession of the beaten ones