Meiun-Hanashite

O Genocide The pestilent desert winds Whipping, enthralling, The sands abrasive Eyes invert, the internal universe sacrificial Spiritual suicide Death of the body Passing the threshold The abyss of retching Fire and cobblestone Creature, what are ye? Blaspheme. infernal birthright Wings spewing malaria Breath of inferno rising The left hand upright A megalith of mass fatality Stones piled into place At the expense of slavery In likeness of his face   Echoes throughout history Creature, what are ye? Invocation of the cyclical number 107 spoken in Akkadian tongue Carved from the womb of Mammentum The zigurats of cthoni

She's been shrieking Mankind's unheard cry of divination The blood's creation a blinding sensation Escapist's art, this is a reeling outcry for completion Give it back, remove the contrivance, understanding is a cursed convection Flowing with the ocean, matter conceiving the beauty of mankind's ultimate creation We're linking matter with the boundless intentions of our fathers A womb burrowing the resumption of unending insult to triviality of injury Whispers of syllabic continuation Our speak is the only way to retain the vibrations Execution is a somnambulist's consecration I, the self believer, I must destroy obsession, I crea

Existing in a vacuum Of spiritual continuity Formless, ethereal Holding no physicality Yet combining matter Creation in their doing The celestial blueprints One remarkable design Aware of all movements of the universe Departure always give way to their kind Awakening this primal, undying reverence Repression was the key to their survival Now we've reached inter dimensional heights The clock ravaged by a break of nonlinear time Father of light Life giver, death bringer O we worship Prophecies, the harbinger Diversified natural configuration Pinpointing in a state of material (imprisonment) Overflowing with organic mec

Lost is endless cycles of crippling panic Heart is racing, mind is perpetually spinning For each step forward, two steps back A battle of the mind, in which I'm not winning A silent scream, echoing inside my head I pray to release an ongoing mental antagonist Escape from the battering I'm exposed A reflection of all this abuse cast upon the self Is this possession? Or merely a punishment? Settle the dust And find true identity Or suffocate Searching for serenity A clever guise Exposed within the suffering The skin tattered Insight of a daily masquerade This mortal vessel will not get the best of me Person is defined through

Leave Get the hell away from me Violent urges call Reactionary, revolutionary I'm swallowing blood Finality weights an ugly toll Keep this in mind Watch the beast rise, As it bears the teeth it has grown Emitting a frequency Casting a disease Death is unending Forever we are contending A leper, undesirable, uncontrollable To cinders goes the path of integration No conscious mind will ever follow The gauze of the exiled Weeping, ooze of infection Covering the inevitable The fact of life's duration Disgusted, unaffected, are the onlookers In reflection of their own mortal subjection This could be, this could you, this co

Poisoned tongues Putrid breath A pit of unending scrutiny Stricken with filth These hands crumbling The pressure of analysis Becomes a death taking toll Relieved from this rotting shell The coils of angered serpents Writhing, entangled, gnashing Swallow the befouled remnants At the behest of Serapis The nemesis, a wretched beast The swarm begins to bear their teeth Balanced upon the razor's edge Bound for the bottom over and over Slaughtering any convictions Defacing the pure, deflowering the innocent Relinquished, this mortal accident This at it's highest form is vapid Denounced, centuries of retribution For we are merel

So I've been thinking, right? It's got me thinking, And I've been thinking, right? You got me thinking And I've been thinking, right? Yeah I've been thinking I'm in over my head All of this time We'd be better off Without all this stress That's turned into this mess But you take a look around It's been bringing you down You've become accustomed It's just been way to long How could we achieve Our hopes, goals, and dreams When all the things we aim at Are intentions based on negativity Well that's more than it seems to be Take a deep breath, a sigh of relief Sometimes you have to give in I'm just trying to clear my head A

Sip from the chalice Arcane order outcries But her veil of chaos Deludes convictions Turning the wheels Of karma and creation The scent of divinity Trails onward closer by Atonement Washes down The lies and sins Of another day Striving for negation Her intoxicating beauty Creates an upheaval   Behold the serpentine Lusting for transcendence This conscious an illusion Her venomous breath A long awaited conclusion In termination The lines of exemption are blurred In desolation To drink this cursed numbing nectar In conception We become beasts of her own doing In conflagration To hell with all who've spoken

Eyes so clairvoyant Searching the sky A deepest desire for Remains of familiarity Falling back to habits Ingrain from the start An act of out-reaching To bring this to an end Closure The vestige of a sordid relay of memory Encircling the hand grasping onto reality We are but merely flecks of the cosmos A reflection of the earth's place in the stars Reach out Searching Reach out Searching The sky Tearing The light In the void Emerging Radiance Freedom Of mind Reach out Searching Reach out Searching Without sight The body Unbound Infinite energy In sentient form Pain decrypts The blinded Senses In celesti