We are but a discrepant figure We are an oblivious consciousness Spreading terror throughout our pilgrimage We are unforgivable We are death Let us incinerate what's left of ourselves Teeth devour the ground Extinguishing the life all around Means mindlessly turn into ends We know upon us this curse will forever impend A gift has doomed us A poison has made us immortal A glaring torch that burns onto itself The source of it all The blaze where we end A flame to deliver us A flame to incarcerate us This cold fire will burn us all We offer our souls on the altar of synthetical gods This is the crater where we shall leap into Undivided in our exhaustion There will be nothing left to overcome Our ashes encompassed by the soil Until forever more A gift has doomed us A poison has made us immortal This cold fire will burn us all We offer our soul on the altar of synthetical gods A flame was enough to deliver us A flame was enough to incarcerate us This cold fire will burn us all We offer our souls on the altar of mechanical gods We disappear with our irrelevant scapegoats Since we could not bear with the time we won Let us be buried by inhuman sons We are death Let us incinerate what's left of ourselves