Welcome Oblivion - Thy Art Is Murder

To exist, a cancer needs a living organism

But it cannot ever become a living organism

Its whole malice lies in the face that the best it can do is to die with its

host

Either that or its host will find the measures with which to outlive it

Feel it in your bones

Welcome oblivion

It consumes your soul

Welcome oblivion

We embrace the cold

Welcome oblivion

As we fall below

Welcome oblivion

Cancerous veins

Smother the landscape

In waves of infection and rot

Tunnel through the sinew and bone

Weaving its way through the hollow heart

Open the floodgates

Legions of lepers swallow the poison

Open the floodgates

Drowning the flesh with the blood that we boil in

(Destined to die)

Destined to die

The virus kills the host

It does not question why

Calloused leeches in sickly cells

Calcified in lifeless shells

Shortness of breath

Imminent death

Feel it in your bones

Welcome oblivion

It consumes your soul

Welcome oblivion

We embrace the cold

Welcome oblivion

As we fall below

Welcome oblivion

Open the floodgates

Collapse the lung, inhale the poison

Open the floodgates

Drowning the flesh with the blood that we boil in

There will be no asylum

White hospital walls only stained in violence

There will be no more brightness

Only darkness now upon the horizon

(Destined to die)

Destined to die

The virus kills the host

It does not question why

Calloused leeches in sickly cells

Calcified in lifeless shells

Shortness of breath

Imminent death

There will be no asylum

White hospital walls

Stained in violence

Welcome oblivion

Welcome oblivion