Architects of Death Songtext
von Necrocosm

Was it worth it acting as Death′s servant?
Purging innocence? For these transgressions pain is eminent.
Hand-hammered metal form, baleful killing invention.
Perrilos stands proud.
The beast's breath. Phalaris laughs aloud as Periilos is thrown inside
And slowly roasts to death. Cries muted by the crowds elation.
Charred flesh effluence, wails resonate and loudly echo.
Brazen bull awakens and bellows, gagging on his own burning skin.


Suffocation ends agony. Victimized by his own concoction, only fate for the Architects of Death.
Tattoo the face for a minor infraction. Remove the nose for reparation.
Sentenced to crawl from your feet′s dismissal.
Future is grim if you still haven't learned your lesson.
Castrate the convict, changing ancient bloodlines.
Finale of a most gruesome fashion.
Being slowing ripped in half using horse-drawn tension.
So cruel, the "Five Pains" method--brainchild of Li Si, how befitting he who created died the way he made so many!
Boiled alive by his own people.
Moirai carressed him so deserving, inevitable ending for those who only have aspirations to kill.

If acheivements were measured in personifying death's hand, standing alone without rival -- is mankind and its inherent malicious intent assuring the end of us all.
The debilitating mass consumption, complacent in an epidemic.
Alllegiances have become malign, seeding the doctrine of damnation.
Coddled into submission. Dreading outcome apocolyptic
Nourishing an intrinsic flaw, disseminating opinions validating our existence.
Certainty breeds a societal malaise, no matter the perspective.
One possess spiritually a virtuous pecking order is created.
Highest tasked with assimilation, or destroy any that oppose,
Makes religion man′s creation--the most destructive weapon of our time

...is religion and it′s unforeseen malicious intent assuring the end of us all.
Personify death, standing without rival, our malicious intent--
Assuring the death of us all.