Mdłości II lyrics
by Mgła
The Gardens withered and the Colossus perished
Embraced by the luscious winds of stagnation
As a monument of the silent gospel
From a rotting fetus inside the womb of Gaia
Risen by the hand of man, turning the pages of history
Purifying, channeling the essence of a conscious, erected mud
Our almighty new god, turning man back into mud