Vapula Omega

Emerge from nothing, pounding fists
Rise from the shadow, rising mists
Agonising shrieks of violence
Blasting wave of abhorrence

Born of fire, steam clouds
Light the skies in copper globes
Blasting wave of abhorrence, born of fire!

Vapula omega

Blind labour, sour tissues
Weaving threads, thin like veins
Sheets of skin scroll down in bleeding oil
The atonement is coming down

Hammers and wheels are at work
As the silent humachines regulate the iron thrust
Ticking in rounds, the infernal movement fevers their flesh
Shredding apart the primal pride left inside
The human world is self-abolished

Emerge from nothing
Pounding fists
Rise from the shadow
Rising mists
Agonising shrieks of violence

Blasting wave of abhorrence
Born of fire, steam clouds
Light the skies in copper globes
Blasting wave of abhorrence
Vapula omega