A dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn   The brush that sweeps across the spectral fields   This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder   A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld   Into a realm of frames      With a blood-storm fading into the distance   Floating without directions over this smouldering landscape   Caught in a moment of transformation   These shades of anatomic malignant nature   Approached on another in an unpleasant way   Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express it's state   Created in a shape to accommodate a wide variety of demonic forms   The realm of the benighted aristocracy of evil most pure      This is where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep      Emerged from the depths of the earth gasps   It rages against mankind, to annihilate the earth and worse   It spills the blood like rain, the beauty of death it represents      Devouring their flesh with a razorblade smile   Genes would still blindly carry on smouldering ember of hell   Limned with gold leaf, the scarlet brush   That sweep all traces of time, place and pattern      A dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn   The brush that sweeps across the spectral fields   This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder   A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld   Into a realm of frames      With a blood-storm fading into the distance   Floating without directions over this smouldering landscape   Caught in a moment of transformation   These shades of anatomic malignant nature   Approached on another in an unpleasant way   Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express it's state      Total death in every nation   Monuments of vanquished civilization   Civilization!   Just as brilliantly removed ruthlessly eliminated   The cornerstone of human emotions   Has now been drained away   I saw death of a most uncommon nature