Deluminate - Full of Hell

Once more we’re thrust

Into the vacuum of God’s yawning maw

A dream of human debt repaid

In fear you live and breathe and wait and sleep

Chambers under asphalt buried far beneath the boiling streets

There is not a hand to save you from the hunter’s net

Society is a blister on the skin of the planet

Man is a pustule on the face of the Earth

Grace is a harbor for human ugliness

Free will is a barrel in the celestial mouth

When Atom splits and the genome melts

Will Cain cradle Abel?

Sudden death