Lyrics

There's nothing around you.
You're lost in the desert.

You'll travel for untold eons,
Through ruin and through redemption,
The crumbling concrete structures.
Your life is the one exemption.

All of your forgiveness
Dashed on the pavement.

The shattering will remind you
The glory of base temptation
Goes further than any kindness.
Let pleasure be your vocation.

Oh, God of the City
Bless all of my hatred.

My need for a constant vengeance
Exacted on those who question
The plenty they have been given.
This threat is my true confession.

God Of The City

Haus of Decline