Noctambulists repeat their history Slaves to the otherworldly For eras I've influenced your minds Now I control the Simian hive
Insatiable Escapists consume, rest and resume For they fail to see The fantasies on which they feast Merely ripen them for the beast A vicious cycle Ceaseless autopilot mindless drones become clones Destined to be fodder for the seeds that have been sown
(Solo M. Pugh)
Clandestine insanity I have replaced everything that you see Digital dominion Eclipses your reality
Unsuspecting marionettes have relinquished Unto me their every limb, thought and memory Every human a vessel for my design Each skull a prison of the mind
Noctambulists repeat their history Slaves to the otherworldly For eras I've influenced your minds Now I control the Simian hive
Thralls of flesh will fulfill this destiny And conjure forth a deity Mortal hands will in time Create a gateway that splits the skies
And when the time is right I'll free their minds For just a moment to feast upon The glorious return of a banished eidolon
(Solo M. Low)
Now it's nearly complete This ziggurat shall be the means of liberation From your transcendental cosmic cell By blessed blood these simians shall receive The gifts of the revenant Recreated in thy image
(Solo M. Pugh)
The time is nigh, a new era spawned Upon this beacon's ignition Every effigy bends at the knee to see With eyes unclouded and yet under my decree
Drawn to your leader Your greatest deceiver Vapid believers of the visitant Tethered together for life
Plague on the soul Plague of the body and mind Are the chains that bond your black mirror prison To an echo chamber Tethered together for life
Starved of divinity Humanity leached Fed by their ghosts Control has been reached Puppets shall hang by their throats Under the weight towed by their stringsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
