The Apocalyptic

To hate it when it's all the same to embrace it when change is no insane life caught in a frame feeding dying waiting for nothing just to breed this sickness must be the purpose to engorge the foul is the only way to crawl when inside the hate chamber there is no turning back all is not yet all is death there dwells no life all is death the apocalyptic to hate it when it's all the same to embrace it when change is not insane life caught in a frame feeding dying waiting for nothing just to breed this sickness must be the purpose to engorge the foul is the only way to crawl when inside the hate chamber there is no turning back all is not yet all is death there dwells no life as all is dead never evolve only regress fester this punishing place never weaken only detest fester this life of hate repressed the apocalyptic comes it comes to feed you must feed it feed it and it feeds you