the Knowledge that seeking the favor of another

means murder to self

this is the resolution

the end of all progress

the death of evolution

it bleeds all life away



silence speeds the path to the streams of solace that run so few and narrow



brooks that babble the sounds of torture

you will one day rise

to flood the banks of the chosen

this is the art of ruin

this is the resolution

the end of all progress

the death of evolution

it bleeds all life away

i will teach you all that i have mastered

fear.pain.hatred.power

this is the art of ruin

ruin ruin

this is the art of ruin