[Lyric] Disavowed and Left Hopeless (Our Place of Worship Is Silence)

Contagion summoned, crawling through veins
Stretching matter to unbearable pain
Stale-faced and indulging in famine mentality
These viral sanctuaries grow in the shadows of nothingness
Braying like donkeys being guided to guiltless slaughter
Diseases of despair become the fruits of this collapse
Disavowed, and left hopeless
Your hell will be digital
I proclaim the fall through the buried tectonic gifts
Your hell will be digital
A gaping, cerulean еmptiness begging for its time
Your hеll will be digital
Illumination of the blackness by
The hate spear catapulting through everything
A theater of snakes move to the rhythm of their prey
Perplexed by fear, I laugh at your cowardice and you
Being unbeknownst to the vagueness of your
Existence
May your world drown before your eyes
The arrogant become the abandoned
Engulfed in rabid paranoia
Land turns to sea and the certainty of rust
Becomes law
Against the repetition of existence
The blur is no more
Still praying for the end