Decay The time I'm this old tree, growing and creating your poisoned fruit I see you Becoming blind through this world Hell prevails between existence And nothing The sun drink the moon Create your face of devil Come pick the fruit And tear your bones Moon laughing Rain becomes toxic And you're drunk The sun is growing And collapse on itself To swallow the angels I see you Becoming blind through this universe Hell prevails between existence And nothing The sun drown your moon Create your face of devil Come pick my fruit And tear your bones Moon laughing Rain becomes toxic And you're drunk This night was nightmare The pain and sadness I saw the time bending In the obscurity Feel my burning flesh Tears in rain With this fruit who owns me Hit me I saw the moon blinding me Infected through the madness I saw the moon blinding me Infected through the madness This poisoned fruit