A desert with no life but scorpions
Coming as a swarm, as a flood
With an abundance of deadly stings...
One for every remembrance
One for every comforting echo of the past
For blithe days of hope turned sour.
Internecine Iatrogenesis
The Repellent Scars of Abandon
III
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Yells From The Abyss
Alléluia
Sand
A Chore for the Lost
Genocide Operation
Decadence
Alleluia!
Si Monumentum Requires Circumspice
The Repellent Scars Of Abandon And Election
Si Monumentum Requires Circumspice
Succubus Of All Vices
Our Life Is Your Death
Knowledge Of The Ultimate Void
You Cannot Even Find The Ruins…
Abscission
The Fires Of Frustration