Architecture Of A Genocidal Nature - Dimmu Borgir

A dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn
      The brush that sweeps across the spectral fields
      This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder
      A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld
      Into a realm of frames
      With a blood-storm fading into the distance
      Floating without directions over this smouldering landscape
      Caught in a moment of transformation
      These shades of anatomic malignant nature
      Approached on another in an unpleasant way
      Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express it's state
      Created in a shape to accommodate a wide variety of demonic forms
      The realm of the benighted aristocracy of evil most pure
      This is where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep
      Emerged from the depths of the earth gasps
      It rages against mankind, to annihilate the earth and worse
      It spills the blood like rain, the beauty of death it represents
      Devouring their flesh with a razorblade smile
      Genes would still blindly carry on smouldering ember of hell
      Limned with gold leaf, the scarlet brush
      That sweep all traces of time, place and pattern
      Total death in every nation
      Monuments of vanquished civilization
      Just as brilliantly removed ruthlessly eliminated
      The cornerstone of human emotions
      Has now been drained away
      I saw death of a most uncommon nature