Stepping, Cracking shells
Crawling on your back
Massing an attack
Strength in numbers
Crowds are gathering
Streets are blackening
Cries pass by unheard
No use for words
There is nothing beneath infestation
Urges in born
Path to meaninglessness
Days of pestilence
Are Swarming overhead
Primal mass as one spills out to
Obscure the sun
Breeding to ensure
Another day unpure
A night falls on this town
The insects raining down
There is nothing beneath infestation
Urges in born
Path to meaninglessness
There is nothing beneath infestation
Those who oppose the hive are lowered, consumed inside
Devoured by the weak
No hope for what you seek
Alone we face their eyes
A martyr dawn will rise
Deny all that you are
To absolve
Fall, shake the ground
Exterminate
Stepping, Cracking shells
Crawling on your back
Massing an attack
Strength in numbers
Crowds are gathering
Streets are blackening
Cries pass by unheard
No use for words
There is nothing beneath infestation
Urges in born
Path to meaninglessness
There is nothing beneath infestation
Those who oppose the hive are lowered consumed inside

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