Man into Demon: And Their Faces Are Twisted with the Pain of Living

Disfigured forms will envelop the skies and shadow the globe in swarms
As petty hates warp hollow-men, their visage scowls and swiftly distorts
The pain of life has twisted your face
You stagger with the hooves on which you walk
The pain of life has altered your physical state of being
Devolved and mutated, a mortal mockery
Grossly winged and given flight
Malformed brows, misshapen minds
Every heartache brings a new deformity
Morbid growths form on beasts of weakness
Reshaping men into demons
Man into demon
Earth into hell
I maintain fortitude on this demon-haunted world
Not the dysmorphic shell of a delicate man
But a beast of outrage and opposition
The pain of life has twisted your face
You stagger with the hooves on which you walk
The pain of life has altered your physical state of being
Devolved and mutated, a mortal mockery
Given flight by demons wings