Requiem For A Turd World - Leviathan

Christ is lowered

needing thoughts to exist

A wicked time is at hand

This tone your holocaust

And virtue is for the dead

Cold cacophony surronds you mind

Trade slavery

Bloodied, chained, and dying

Freedom is a vice of your mind

Born of idiocy

Amond mountains of wispered lies

And the trails of the foe