| Song | The Palpable Leprosy of Pollution |
| Artist | Infant Annihilator |
| Album | The Palpable Leprosy of Pollution - Instrumental |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [feat. Bill Williams] | |
| I will re-write history. They say the pen is mightier than the sword; | |
| and with a pen I’ll restructure the formation of religion to re-wire | |
| their minds to a subservient system. With the scriptures revised to | |
| hypnotize I will unite the forsaken after civilization falls to its | |
| knees and begs for my mercy. I extend my bloody hands and I feed them | |
| promises of hope and change. With a fake smile I lie to their faces. | |
| This marks the new age of despair and desperation. I will make them | |
| worship me as the God I am. This world is mine for the taking. Within | |
| desperation the shattered pieces unite under me - their new God and | |
| master. My locusts feed from the inside out; I now go by ‘Thy | |
| Devourer’. Within my chaos lies their obedience. Chaos turns to order. | |
| A conquered world awaits their conquered God. He is losing their | |
| prayers as their children slowly die away. Mutilated; perforated. The | |
| decimation of creation is the only way to destroy their creator: I | |
| will destroy their creator. |
| feat. Bill Williams | |
| I will rewrite history. They say the pen is mightier than the sword | |
| and with a pen I' ll restructure the formation of religion to rewire | |
| their minds to a subservient system. With the scriptures revised to | |
| hypnotize I will unite the forsaken after civilization falls to its | |
| knees and begs for my mercy. I extend my bloody hands and I feed them | |
| promises of hope and change. With a fake smile I lie to their faces. | |
| This marks the new age of despair and desperation. I will make them | |
| worship me as the God I am. This world is mine for the taking. Within | |
| desperation the shattered pieces unite under me their new God and | |
| master. My locusts feed from the inside out I now go by ' Thy | |
| Devourer'. Within my chaos lies their obedience. Chaos turns to order. | |
| A conquered world awaits their conquered God. He is losing their | |
| prayers as their children slowly die away. Mutilated perforated. The | |
| decimation of creation is the only way to destroy their creator: I | |
| will destroy their creator. |
| feat. Bill Williams | |
| I will rewrite history. They say the pen is mightier than the sword | |
| and with a pen I' ll restructure the formation of religion to rewire | |
| their minds to a subservient system. With the scriptures revised to | |
| hypnotize I will unite the forsaken after civilization falls to its | |
| knees and begs for my mercy. I extend my bloody hands and I feed them | |
| promises of hope and change. With a fake smile I lie to their faces. | |
| This marks the new age of despair and desperation. I will make them | |
| worship me as the God I am. This world is mine for the taking. Within | |
| desperation the shattered pieces unite under me their new God and | |
| master. My locusts feed from the inside out I now go by ' Thy | |
| Devourer'. Within my chaos lies their obedience. Chaos turns to order. | |
| A conquered world awaits their conquered God. He is losing their | |
| prayers as their children slowly die away. Mutilated perforated. The | |
| decimation of creation is the only way to destroy their creator: I | |
| will destroy their creator. |