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Plague Widow - Plague Widow lyrics



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02. Womb

Incubated genes
manipulated birth
Harvesting the bodies from the womb-
Artificial minds
of artificial purpose
Collecting what is left for rebirth-
Perpetuated life:
We are already dead because of fear, predetermined into something catastrophic,
that will end us all,

We are the prisoners of this wretched plague

Embryonic farms will control and produce the world of slaves,
and we are left with nothing
but fear of innovation,
We are prisoners of the wretched plague.

03. Mabus Incarnate

Animated perception, Living in antogony
Burn, knowing that life was just as delicate
as your burnt flesh
(Mabus Incarnate)
With everyone gathering, witnessing incarnated life
Outside of death where the divine writhe,
Lies, devoid of ever knowing the truth
Time restarts, life begins again...
Never will we attempt, to rebuild what has fallen out of our hands,
now reduced to a pile
of cremation.

05. Void

Servile and programmed
Conducting augmented voids of life,
Paths are forming of ignorant and feeble mind,
Existing beyond the eyes of blinding apathy
Into unseen dimensions
untouched by mortal beings-
Mountains of bodies lost in this barren land,
for this is the moribund

Hallucinating unknown designs of structure,
within the void of human life.

07. Assimilated Subconscious

Within assimilated subconscious, patterns of the great unscaled influence,
regaining collected and unknown incapabilities,
Strengthening the connections of internal memory into external reality-
Everything controlled, life was never cherished, now we are stained in agony-
the world will fall alongside the weeping children, begging for absolution-
Living as the cyst upon the speaking tongue of primitive aphasia-
Unavoidable perversions companied the last engrained projections.

08. Operating The Segmental Apparatus

Witness the gaping skies
engulf the earth
this land of fire, plagues and extinction
and it is here, where we will conjure
entire lives, forgotten...

Thrown in the wars of dividing worlds
Immersed in a helpless, tired existence...
falling in sedation
with the essence of obfuscation

Engineering the apparatus
we are left to envision interpretation,
An undeserving reaction, but one of certain inevitability.