We are the undying plague of this earth
Brought forth by the pain and the suffering of this heartless world
The end of it all is inevitable

You could never stop this
It's been spiraling out of control
Everything's eventual after all

We are made to fall

We are made to fall
We are what this realm abhors
Never meant to be anything more than this

The human pestilence awakens the world from its restless sleep
Longing for its everlasting sanity
Just as far as the eyes can see

Burn it down, sacred ground
Ever-longing for that tainted silent sound
So profound that I am lost I can't be found
Never thought I'd be so underwhelmed
I always thought I'd see this for myself

We are the undying plague of this earth
Brought forth by the pain and the suffering of this heartless world
The end of it all is inevitable

Scornful and shameless
We are the unclenched flames of this earth
The triumphant return of the end of the world

Bow down to the abyss

Arcum Tuum in finem
Arcum Tuum in finem
Arcum Tuum in finem
Arcum Tuum in finem

Arcum Tuum in finem
Arcum Tuum in finem
Arcum Tuum in finem
Arcum Tuum in finem

Arcum Tuum in finem
Arcum Tuum in finem