All Life is Evil

Forged by a cataclysmic event
Dispersed into the endless void
Carved to form by hand invisible
That form a cup... a chalice... of blood

The shackles of life
Chained in to a star
For all eternity
Revolve around

Galactic womb pulsates insatiably
Raped by ancient wandering planet
From filth manifests pocket of complexity
Teleologic algorithm in darkness set

The shackles of life
Chained in to a star
For all eternity
Revolve around

Once, there was a mirror
Beautiful to glance
But behind the allure reflection
All was rot, defiled within

The iron branch of sorrow
The tree of pain
Pierced in to my skin
Grows too tall
Ripped flesh, crept into the marrow
Reaches the sky
Absorbs my soul within

And in my darkest hour
The time of withering
I kneel before grandeur
The time of fall
And cry in to the heavens
The age of frost
But all is silent still

Once, there was a mirror
Beautiful to glance
But behind the allure reflection
All was rot, defiled within

The iron branch of sorrow
The tree of pain
Pierced in to my skin
Grows too tall
Ripped flesh, crept into the marrow
Reaches the sky
Absorbs my soul within

And in my darkest hour
The time of withering
I kneel before grandeur
The time of fall
And cry in to the heavens
The age of frost
But all is silent still