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​Embellish The Apex Of Crisis

This song is by Rotted Rebirth and appears on the album The Depth Of Cessation (2009).

Cripple, our nation.
This catastrophe has reached a breach, a worldwide laceration.
Abandon this martyr.
Leave behind the tribulation.
Dispose the universe.
No more tranquility.
We have starved, from deficiency.
Run, an onslaught is prowling.
Seek refuge, or be abolished.
Run, a wretched path of dismay.
Gasp for what oxygen is left.
Feel your eyes protruding from your head.
The flesh begins to boil within.
Then hurl half your stomach and esophagus.
This virulent enormity is crucial.
The affliction has grown to the core of revulsion.
Bypass away from the rupture.
Altercations have ascended to unmerciful prestige.
We might as well be remnants, fertilizer for resurgence.
We've realized the enigma and her obscure pale face.
This is the end and we can not sedate it.
Commence... an omen... contaminate... habituate.
Run, an onslaught is prowling.
Seek refuge, or be abolished.
Run, a wretched path of dismay.
Embellish the apex of crisis.
Our conception is rotting unceasingly.
This virulent enormity is crucial.
The affliction has grown to the core of revulsion.
Bypass away from the rupture.
Malignant is this, lucent shortcoming.
Meticulous, extinction of humankind.
A macabre abyss, the infections are rising.
Voracious dead, our remedies are failing.
Bypass away from the rupture.
Embellish this fucking crisis.