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Transcendence Of Gods

 

Transcendence Of Gods

(アルバム: The Level Above Human - 2018)


Witness the transcendence of Gods

Divinity through misanthropy
Through genocide we shed the skin of the earth
Affinity for brutality
Sacrificial impregnation of our rebirth

Cleanse the world with the blood of the obsolete
Bounty of bodies, what a feast for the worms
Depopulation, conclusion of our demonstration
Active eugenics, the pioneers, the pinnacle
We bear the burden, exhorters of eradication
Sublime and supreme, the sickly screams are mankind's swansong
Our dedication, devout in all our devastation
Exiled, erased, the pentacle, the paragon

Line them up, smash their skulls, mass extinction
Cease all bloodlines. How can life have any value?
Surplus of sentience, cull the cretins
Beyond mortal, chosen by natural selection

Pity: not an emotion I assign to the human race
Prestige, subpar remotion. We are the coming, the chosen elite

How ironic, you've become the hunted
There is no legacy forgotten when we end your species
Diachronic devolution of your dogmas
Not even worthy to serve, we supersede

Witness the transcendence of Gods

Divinity through misanthropy
Through genocide we shed the skin of the earth
Affinity for brutality
Sacrificial impregnation of our rebirth

Line them up, smash their skulls, mass extinction
Cease all bloodlines. How can life have any value?
Surplus of sentience, cull the cretins
Beyond mortal, chosen by natural selection

Throw their bodies in the pit and let our children feast
They will gorge on the easiest prey
Drown the scourge in their own filth
Don't stop until we've murdered them all

Watching them all weep, we don't give a fuck
Herding all the sheep, you're all out of luck
Thank us, you've witnessed the cure for the sickness
Open your eyes, are you ready to see
The transcendence of Gods

Line them up, smash their skulls, cease all bloodlines

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