Sempiternal Voice Sharp cold beam Lord of Time introduced Fantasy quivers and shrinks Guilty and exposed Volumes and vows Demanded to be left Outside the narrow light of your judgement
From stone to fire, from flame to Gods Fear appeared at the spark Clung to the first smoke And raped it for the birth Of every false God to ever enslave us
The ground vanishes beneath me And I remain where I lay Suspended on black beams of pure consternation Vast grid of terrifying weight A glimpse of eternity The homeland of Rapture's lattice Where the sun turns to black cloth I only wanted to behold The apex of wonder and love The path that you left for me Was a trap Leading to a hive Made of desecrated children's remains They are just like me
The dew along the walls of the hive drips down to a tip where the steady drops fill 4 limbed jars of clay They are given names - and they stand and run to the 4 corners of the earth
ANATKH - ANATKH
They carry out your (vomit) wreaths For mankind to hang upon their doors To ward off the wisps of mortal fear But I am the lock and key And this timeline will not be yours to pull asunder Now that the truth is born
A crawling singing fog The morning star and I have become Merging at midnight To seep and seek and save Those who see and know
Angels came to me in the form of ailments Oh, the things they showed me: Clay mutants congregate to Chain every skull to the ground And watch the sky darken When every cloud seems to be riding your corpse in When every silence Seems to be the last to give way To your precious seven horns
(Lord) I was your child then But only then Shackled, pale, sleepless A limbed void My youth worn as an anklet Around your sickly green limb
Sempiternal Sight Warm blue beam Lord of Truth introduced Christ quivers and shrinks Guilty and exposed Inside the narrow light of My JudgementTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
