Bite It You Scum

the future takes root in the present
as we rise after seasons in death
freed from the walls of this mortal prison
we pass beyond the realm of flesh
for it is a lonely path we walk
to know only one way to die
from a time when the world was young
we have known only one way to die
to see with our eyes is to know the darkness
to understand our existences fate
our own hands put the nails in our coffins
as we walk from the cradle to the grave
suffer no morality, only death infinitely
driven by the lust for feeding on human misery