1. SALINE

Saline to wash you away - smoldering remains of selfish yesterday
a childhood dream a noose tied in a mind there is a coffin I lay
False reasons fall to the back of my throat with every lie I told
My mind tormented with memories of what i thought life was
Wadded up photos burned with dreams at the stake
Control in the four points of the cross.
The divine hand touching us with rape and murder
Muscles recoil it caresses unknowing bodies
Inside there is truth behind those eyes
Brave enough to face the ridicule the torture from others
Watching the drips of wax roll down the edges of the three lit candles
Washing hands over and over
Stomach stung with alcohol
Look up to meet these reflections in wet eyes and trembling eye sockets
Knowing the knives they wield
Knowing their effects on others knee deep in blood and bodies
Standing on stilts measuring each others height in death
In the afterwards the embers of the fire burn down
Brine ridden water scorches skin, an old boat creaks through the water
Dead bodies fill the shore piled up for the taking one face after another
Mourn not about them, envy fills hearts, watch them die before
Smiles on faces crosses in their pores drenched in their blood filled with unease
Their vomit and excrement fills my nose and sinks in my heart
It was so long ago now
All that is known is death
Masters of death
We have Failed
Wash you way saline


2. INSIDE THE CIRCLE

The universe collapses - the immortals weep out the end of all songs
It echoes through hollow lands that breed hollow hearts
Your holy distasteful words and names of submission
Will not be uttered by these lips
Satan - shadow of God - of ourselves
These words of agony are for your glory
In revolt and doubtless victory
Live again in us - around us wrap the darkness in our blood stained nightmares
With the tortures of this world binding us at every turn
You, an obscene martyr on your throne of darkness
Shaking in your left hand the abominable scepter of reason and identity
In the deepest vein of midnight my eyes have sang the sorrow
With shallow pauses to stare in the moonlight
Though anonymous and obscure for a few more years yet
The new born century will proclaim your revenge
Be reborn in the anti-christ
Christianity and its mask of voluptuous gluttony slung to the floor
The scapegoat of the world is your beating heart
The dead man covets unself and dead
We are in this trap of time and circumstance
Tears of a Messiah flow in our bodies
Corrupt and tempt us to find ourselves through damnation
I will tell of these unworthy ears with whispers of the infamy and the attraction
I will sing the infinite lament
Satan symbol of the degenerated
Universe who knows and suffers for its salvation
Unto the rest:
Ever felt the wind say you don't belong?
The sky weep at just the right moment and felt its for you
The stillness of your bones in a cold winters dream
Helplessly drawn to the dim moonlight excited by the red blaze of fire
Ever felt rejected but beautiful stung with words
and the licking of the lie-filled tongues in your deafened ears
Draw the circle recite the words
You will discover self.


3. OWL EYES

No time to throw salt in the fire
The final years offer little comfort, diseased winds blow
It brings its blindness and desolation
The mysteries of death offered to us as the earth's path shows
Dying is the only act of truth
The brides of earth offer their petty flesh
The approach continues the apocalypse unimpressed
Christianity is my true Judas, I'm forever betrayed
Owl perches on branch lets out his cry
Eyes blink its clockwatching face turns
Not a sound as the heat intensifies
The wind blows strong cuts through feathers
A flush of particles into the unknown
The world introduced to its demise
Streets fill the crowd gathers
Layer after layer a shove to the front
They show their pearls offer their pathetic culture
Other worthless gestated nonsense is brought forth
Harvested heads fall back mouths open wide
Cheeks stained with tears faces reddened
Humankind slips its head through the eye of the noose
Fate is stitched the needle long since threaded
666 they say this anti-christ returns
Planet grinds to a halt winds change everything burns
Storms the ones I prayed for comes to rid us of this sad age
Hate is here embrace with your lust and dreams
Heaven/hell polarities reversed torture awaits
As the approach is eminent
Niburu will take from the embarrassed faces
The lies that have been dwelled upon
The 7 plagues ride across the skies
Destroying the centers of humankind
Mans function is no more just enslaved
To the approach ready yourself


4. GATES ARE OPEN / LIFE'S END BELIAL IS HERE

The whisper of darkness
Grows to a roar
The anathame raised circles been drawn
Which causes all to fall into the unending abyss
In the chalice dwells the fire sip the flame
See the truth burned into your weak eyes an ancient wisdom
Birthed by gehenna to reach us the way of deceit
The words that we hear
Conjured forth from our demented trance
Are of death and damnation
Open the book break the demonic seal
Reclaim the words of our rightful paths
Know the mysteries of the netherworld.
Abaddon, and the kingdom of hell
Condemnation will offer unknown pleasure
We indulge and call forth thee
Invoke the dead spirit that was once us
The wisdom and maturity that all demonkind possess the hidden, the occult
Not the scripture and souless words of Christian cowardice
But the other words, the onces recited in darkness and flame will penetrate
Guide with obscurity our steps
Until night rises and daylight fails
And grinning teeth soaked in blood of the goat
Who burns reigns forever with horns impaling the very lusts
Every faint cowardly weak heart seeks
SHEMHAMFORASH