I behold havoc. All that was renowned dethroned and gods in tauriforms are now lambs tearing their limbs on their own (And it was a glimpse on perdition that engraved their names in their tombs) Chained for an aeon in chains that were blessed our foolnes as saviour and our wisdom as pledge til we see our shadows as gods
for all we have known and all we can see is of fraud
Odi profanum vulgus I am the venom you carelessly devour I am the purpose of threat and I worship not shadows but chaos and dread (chaos and dread) remnants of hope defiled their marble macerated to sludge their sculptors shunned the guilt and chorales roar as they pass (and chorales roar as they pass)
truth is the irrepressible fire enlightened on peaks, clearing the groves but fires and shadows they ́re sealed to each other
at the nadir and for aeons to come the turmoil we seek the psalms that we preach they were wrongs all is gone but dross on cold soil unblemished the filth and the delusion within And the last remembrance of times of grandeur are no longer ruins for they turned to dust When the shackles are loosened When all shadows fall we recognise and despise the blind we frolic on our downfalls dawn meum regnum adveniat mea voluntas fiat et potestas et chaos in saeculaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
