Forged in the Heart of a Dying Star - Byzantine

Oblivion is thrust upon your xenophobic race

A cosmic disgrace

You kill for greed you kill for lust

A desert you’ll make of your home

You are the inconceivable abomination

Your sole existence is beyond comprehension

Nauseating Homo sapiens

Abysmal mockery

Devoid of the laws of nature

Your judgment lies in a different world

From the love that you were born your forever alien

Infection never to be healed

~Rohrbough~

We are sentient divinity

Your feeble minds attempt to pluck our strings

We hide above just out of reach

Weary of bipedal leeches

Beware the beast of man for he breeds in great numbers

Praise God you’re locked away to dig for grubs in your arrogance

Such insolence

Your species on trial

Feel the gavel of the creator

Your judgment lies in a different world

From the love that you were born your forever alien

Evil coursing through human flesh

~Rohrbough, Ojeda, Rohrbough~