Breeding the Apocalypse by Kozeljnik Lyrics

Supreme Law of the Filth kind
A rule and denial of theories
Deep below this surface it dwells
Chaosphere Injection into life-laden gravity
I re:live the Nothing in its circles and variations
I - Life of which Death takes form / I - Death of life being born
Greatest Eyehole with blind sight
Dead to all the streams of progression
Dragging words in forlorn... be gone voices!
Anti-direction, no paths, no stars...