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Posession and smile gestures
we're all dead and dancing

All I want is...
All I want is...

I want to look down
and see clouds
I want to look up
and see a sun or a moon

Can you see them?
Can you listen to them?
Happy for their fake lives?
Can you see them pretend to themselves?

Questions I'd rather not answer here...

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If my sun and moon betrays me
I will be dead.. for good... for ever
if my stars and comets light out
I will be lost... for good... for ever

Perpetual dreams in a drunken night.
We lived like lions, and died like sheep.

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Each man can be a god,
since each man hides divinity within
all he has to do is just look deep inside
in the depths of both light and darkness
arrogance and forgiveness

Religion is just a way
to transform men into sheep
and moneyworshipers into shepherds.

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But when the night covers our faces
and we have no need of wearing masks
we show our true face, a face we avoid
when looking at the mirror, a sad and weary face.

The Rise of the Lords

At birth one felt likewalking
towards the sun through life
as if bathing in sexual energy
profusely thanking the Lords.

Then came the night
and the night's champion
penetrated his dreams
and lost the essence of sanity

Walking in the dark
suddenly his hand
went numb, couldn't breathe
and the candle slipped away

A silenced slicing sound
emerged from my heart
and as I dived in sickness
I embraced madness
and escaped

The Lords came again
he now was their champion
marked with the holly snake
he knew, he was invisible

Please the Lords
they inspire your words
they create the laws
and destroy our foes
Please the Lords

The sun now rises
a new dawn, a new day
thank the Lords, my Gods
for this life is measured

The snake gave us new ways of living
it measured us with its rattling tail
its tongue filled with drops of poison
invited us to taste, blood be spilled

Thank thee Lords
for these new Creatures...

Bithin' in Her Sauna

Someone's bitchin' in her sauna.
I know its hot, and gruesome,
but her curses and incantations
will lead to her family's death

As he followed the Lords prophecies
he begun to realize, the weaker the heart
the stronger the bond with the divine
and the essence of reality stands in awe

Absorbing time in years of effort,
placing soft feelings on an oiled surface
a boiled menace-like regard for the unknown
he sat on his butt and brought death presents

Someone's still bitchin in her sauna.
I know its still hot and gruesome,
but the more she curses and the more she lusts
the more I laugh, the more I enjoy

Lo! I am the new creature
and the Lords, my Lords
have instructed me to create
to destroy, to murder, to rape.

So hush now,
lay down still,
and for the love of God
just ... Die