Myruzo, Expunger of Pride Lyrics

Myruzo,
ravishing idol, expunger of pride,
lay waste to this slum of disgust.

Crowns lay idle,
wavering vessels remain.
This world has been primed for reaping.

Take this feeble cosmic structure,
constrict it and bleed it dry.
I implore you, inventor of entropy.

Lacerating winds of winter,
flay me alive.

From the vision of an end comes lucidity.
I embrace this looming hell.

Pitiful creator, misanthropic maker of man.
Frail and spineless.
Obliteration, reality unshackled.
Disillusion.

Cleave their skulls against the altar of rot and decay.
Infuse the crackling stone with crimson secretions.
Calamitous collector, purloiner of bliss,
wallow in unconstrained ingurgitation, leave no implications of a past.

Pitiful creator, misanthropic maker of man.
Frail and spineless.
Obliteration, reality unshackled.
Disillusion.