Hell stands still with an empty throne
With an audience ignited in a conflagration
Composed by their lord Descending to their
Exhausted knees, they begin to apprehensively
Examine their boiling skin, which only crumbles
Away even at the most delicate touch
Hundreds upon thousands consumed only by their
Own unmistakable immorality
Over and over repeatedly this relentless process
Thousands of speechless bodies pile over
Each other, completely motionless
Over and over again
Thousands of speechless bodies pile over
Each other
Pile over each other
Completely motionless
Hell stands still with an empty throne
Hell stands still
Descending to their exhausted knees
They begin to apprehensively examine their boiling skin
They can no longer depart from their dismantled remains
Depart from their dismantled remains
Far from it's eternal home this demon stands over my
Crippled anatomy, he buries his weight into my impaired
Lungs and spreads my ribs wide open
This cancer now inhabits my chest in complete dormancy
I lay completely paralyzed with my entirely frozen limbs
My body turns cold, my organs shut down