Necrotopian vision of a world deceased A tumescent carcass upon which the morbid feast The salubrious veneer pulled back to reveal A gruesome hulk of rotting meat where fluids congeal Truth without beauty Cruelty without beauty, funereality Global mass grave for humanity Where the ghoulish feed on atrocities, funereality Immersed within a miasma of carnage We chew our way through a quagmire of human garbage This world belongs to the maggots, weevils and grubs Who gladly join us in the graves that we've so eagerly dug Truth without beauty Cruelty without beauty, funereality The mass grave grows exponentially The voracious feed as the rapacious bleed, funereality Our destiny manifest only in autopsies A landscape of monuments and cemeteries Befouled air smelling thick of the crematory Our deadened world laid to rest permanently Truth without beauty Cruelty without beauty, funereality An abattoir of grotesqueries A planetary mortuary, this is funereality