Cycle's End

An ammonia and carbon child
Monster of darkness and shine
Suffering since bygone times
The influence of bad zodiac signs

Profoundly hypochondriac
By my horrific surroundings
As this qualm in my mouth
Feels like a death rattle

The maggot, worker of wreckage
Who eats the rotten blood of carnage
And declares war on life seeks to gnaw my eyes
And shall only leave my hair behind
Under the inorganic cold soil

A silicon and crystal child
Which embraces his darkness and shine
As the knowledge of bygone times
Influence the poise of the zodiac signs

Profundly hypnotized
By my mirific surroudings
As this ripple through my body
Feels like the cycle is ending

The maggot, worker of wreckage
Who eats the rotten blood of carnage
And declares war on life
No longer he can defy me

I am