Acide Reich

Beneath the humming vents... the glass viper coils.
Fumes... creeping through the ceiling.
No saints. Only solvents.

White coats, hollow eyes
Stained glass, sterile lies
Beakers bubbling with the plague
Titrate the soul, make it vague

Fermentation of the dead
Molecular chaos in my head
Chlorine kiss and cyanide grin
Extract the God, then grind the sin

FALL! INTO THE VAT!
BURN! THE FORMULA!
SHATTER! THE RETORT!
DEATH! IN THE LABORATORY!

SOLVENTS BLEEDING ON THE FLOOR
PESTILENCE BEHIND THE DOOR
SYNTHESIZE THE FINAL PRAYER
FUMING CHAMBERS OF DESPAIR
SLAVE TO THE REACTION’S LAW
CRACK THE FLASK, BREAK THE JAW
HERE IN SATAN’S CHEMISTRY
PURIFIED TO AGONY

The pipette drips the black requiem
Magnetic stirrer churns the phlegm
Spectrometer reads your fear
Derivative of suffering here

Distillation of the hate
Crystallize the twisted fate
Neutralize the useless flesh
What remains is cold and fresh

Red light. Warning sign.
Pressure rising. Spill the brine.
No exit. No sterile field.
Only the pH of the blade revealed.

SOLVENTS BLEEDING ON THE FLOOR!
PESTILENCE BEHIND THE DOOR!
SYNTHESIZE THE FINAL PRAYER!
FUMING CHAMBERS OF DESPAIR!

EXTRACT... THE SOUL...
BURN... THE LAB...
NEUTRALIZED.