From The Abysmal Womb - Zonaria

From the abyss arose

The dawning of time

The incarnation

Existence and Armageddon

As life is made

Through my fingers

I plant the seed of damnation

Waste the principles

Of Evil and Good

Worship the dawn

Before it’s gone

Saints of the

Wicked cults arise

Formed into this vain

Abomination give in to

Another unholy creation

Swept trough mires

Of dystopic wrath

They reach the shores

Of blasphemy and greed

I curse the flesh

With my disease

Existence was made

It will be undone

The womb is cut wide open

Life flows uncontrolled

But time will judge the living

When the veil of death unfolds

Cut wide open

Life was formed

In the abyss

Through my fingers

Uncontrolled

I curse the flesh

With my disease

Existence was formed

It will be undone

The injection of disease

In your blood a

Just surprise

Given by

Mother Nature

From the abyss arose

The dawning time

The incarnation

Existence and Armageddon

Waste of the principles

Of Evil and Good

Worship the dawn

Before it’s gone

Slaves to the

Terror from above

The womb is cut wide open

Life flows uncontrolled

But time will judge the living

When the veil of death unfolds

I cut my womb wide open

Life flows uncontrolled

And I will judge the living

When death unfolds