1. THE HUMAN PARASITE

The world is infected, polluted by the people
The never ending plague mankind
The operation "abaddon codex" is about to begin
The few remainings of an ancient knowledge
As they predict : those who came from the skies
To return, and to cease all things
Which don't serve the life itself

Like the oldest civilisation always
Knew and warned about to never
Break the epigraphs of the abaddon codex
Or to descent!
Descend! we will descend!
We will fall into never ending darkness

The results of our lifestyle : poison, war, disease...
The human race drenched paradise in blood!
Our life is underserved, so will we take the path
Of self-decapitation?
Reap what you've sown here,
Suffer for the filth!


2. CONTACTING THE UNIVERSE

Deep meditation
Feel the energy flow
And break your shackles!
Burn your convictions
To reach uninfested grounds
Mindcollapse

Shifting your phase
To the next level of existence
Leave it all behind
And all that you can see
And all you cannot see

One language
One mathematic unity
Geometry is frozen sound
The cycle makes no difference
Why?
You try...
You try to contact the universe

Deep mediation
Feel the energy flow
And skip perception!
Go inside yourself
Hear the voice of the universe
Mindcollapse

You don't know the meaning
We don't know the meaning
Let's go inside

Waves of creation
Giving the energy of the universe
Building different forms
Frequence of life

Try to get not insane, getting insane
Try to get not insane, getting insane

Unleash your soul as a form of
Pure chaos! crush all useless crap
That aggravates your life! realize
Your true desires and chase them,
Or get lost in the grey mass
Forever!!!!

Change to the next dimension
And follow your own way
Create your own reality
And follow your own way
Into the next phase
Contact the universe


3. PERISHED CIVILISATION

Digging through the ancient walls
Abandoned ruins long ago, long ago
Under the earth
Will we find some answers to creation
Or ancient technologies
Longing for knowledge and the truth
That lies in history
Beneath the soil, beneath the sand
Excavating the halls of mystery
The hope is big, the afford is much
But the winds
They‘re singing a tragic melody

Rise up, wake up
From your thousand year long sleep
This creature filled with hate
You cannot kill what you don't create
Rise up, wake up from your
Thousand year long sleep

Demons of perfection
Costly designs
Covered by permanent rock
Facing the obvious, facing the truth
Those who built this
Knew more than we think

Searching through
Chamber by chamber looting the treasures
But the place comes nearer
Where the bones will turn to dust
Standing in front of the last gate
Thrilled to see which secrets it reveals

Beneath a stunning sight
They explore a machine of old wisdom
A construction‘s inexhaustible force
It brings a chance of evolution
A way to reach the infinite wealth
But the human mind's greed
Prefers to make new forms of slavery
And won't provide for global peace
Once again the weapons
Being turned against ourselves
The ancient knowledge
Used for mass destruction
But soon they notice their mistakes

The reactor detonates
Due to it's exploitation
And sends a signal straight into the deeper space
This cosmic beacon draws attention
Of ancient races

From far away
They start their journey towards earth
To erase the species that destroys this planet
Another empire fallen
Another mission failed
Human kind repeats it's cycle never ending!!!


4. RETURN OF THE NEPHILIM

Earth on frontline! and justice will be done
Mankind has failed to care for this ruined world
No respect for ourselves, neither any other
Worthless, destructive damn creatures we are
And now you see, you can‘t kill what your own mind creates
This fucking wasteland is our past
Open your eyes and find the truth in another lie
Soon they will return

Our existence should never be accepted
Don‘t pray for mercy, don‘t pray for forgivness,
Pray for the end of our days
There are the gods, our ancient creators
They return to extinct this plague they have released

Contact, extinction all along
Death, pain and slaughter rule from above
Not a single lost soul must survive
The final chase begins, to take our lives

"And after the cleansing, peace will rise again in this Forsaken world
A smoking wasteland will turn into spheres of paradise,
Silent forests and gentle rivers will drown the shadows of The past,
But we must not forget: to prevent an existence like this Plague,
Which will now be extinct"
Silence remains!

These are the gods
Our ancient creators return to extinct this plague they've Released

"Now is the day, where we have to release ourselves from our Human bonds.
Stand up, and walk away from this surreal holocaust we have Created.
There is no way to proceed like this.
While the harvesting of our lives takes place, there can be No mercy.


5. WITHERED DREAMS

...From the great nothingness we came, and into the void we Will return.
Where all the tries were in vain, all hope, all dreams... Gone...
Our existence - just a short blink in the sky, which means Nothing more at all.
As the masters of pain and torture shall we never be born Again.