A Miracle Grotesque 歌词

None of the roads we build lead anywhere And the rivers run without us Time is a chasm in which we are all forgotten All of us but him The devastating nothingness The negation of our dreams The mastermind of our death camp society He is here The murdering unborn The antigod of men He is here A miracle grotesque Our murdering unborn We do as he wants without order Obey the crawling singularity Only visible as mask