"Surface Patterns" as written by Nowell Rhys Fulber and Wilhelm Anton Leeb....
On to
On to the mindfield
Into the hole
Chemical cauldron
Location still unknown

Out of the tunnel, into the light
World destruction, now seems right
A barren landscape of burning hell
Within our dreams we feel the spell

Watching their minds blow
Lower than low
Hooded mutations
Ride by nights
Scouring the Earth
For impure life
They seek they search
And will destroy
Immoral acts will employ

Freedom of movement
Body in pain

Stigmatized by the sound of fear
This land is full of chemical tears
Communication has broken down
Exterminated body parts on the ground

Lyrics submitted by gothic_hobbit

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