1. ABOLISH

Look How many beings
Has been devoured
Bought for the promise of redemption
Struck with terror
Do not allow any authority
To capture your mind
Do not trust cowardly voices
Because you’ll became a coward
For mental inquisition
One king was already convicted
Wearing a poor crown
Enthroned by his nation
Take off this shroud
Feel the essence of suffering
Breath of human desires
Scorching face, burning eyes
Take them with you
The moral dictators
Creating a sick reality
Absurd
I turn away
Leave totalitarian minds
Break fake tradition
It’s human
Want they suffer?
Let them suffer
Let them fall
While bearing the cross
Their poor fortune
Has been created
By the shepherd
Listen to what I’m saying
Yet created
By the shepherd
Holy tears in the ocean of blood
They’ve shed
THEY’VE SHED
Will not suffice
To put out
All the pyres
They have lit
And now they dare to tell us
How to live
Shame
Yet they’re shameless


2. LAZARET

I’m strong
Among the strong ones
To gain them over
We are strong
Among the strong ones
To gain them over
The crack of falling down dummies
With words of prayers stood stock still on lips
Let it be warning for next centuries
Not to trust in what they haven’t seen
Rule thy Will
Touch leprous whore
Heal her
Live among lepers
Heal them
Not bodies
Minds
Open their eyes
The army lying prostrate
Intoxicated minds
Lie and wait for your redemption
It’s not enough?
To see reality
And take a breath of freedom
Many voices you will hear
Get to know philosophies
Be sure of the chosen
Be sure of the chosen one!
I’m mad
Among the mad ones
To gain them over
We are mad
Among the mad ones
To gain them over
Rule thy Universe


3. DEVOTION

Devoted lives
Fanatics with crosses at hand
Care about their burning world
In despair
Faith is a rock
Build home on the rock
Faith is not the god
Save home
Don’t touch this crown
It pricks
Not diamonds shine but thorns
I said thorns
There was a king
Remember
With blood on temples
Took over his wooden kingdom
Of justice that doesn’t exist
Leaving words that give prudence
Words being said by many
Still
Loathe the fair-tales
Litany of razor kisses
Will spread the world
Embracing homes with signed doors
C+M+B


4. MADVISION

Mother! Do not curse your children
For doubt
Open tear-stained eyes
Experience with them life
Again
Life is not religion
Religion is not life
Bliss
Breath
Care
Pride
Christening
Confession
Penance
Solitude
WHAT IS SICK CALL THE SICK
Life is full of whores
Selling truth – as they call it
Will you trust a whore?
Think-if you know what I’m saying
THE FOOLS CALL THE FOOLS
It’s reality
Not a prayer


5. UNFROCK

Overrated commandments-
-ecstasy of presbyters
architects of the empire
of nonsense
A state within the state
Hermetic philosophy of
Speakers in habits that
Call us heretics!
I’m proud
And wade further!
Remember sights of those all
That do harm
Forgive what you want
Hate for unforgiven
Was told – do not open the door
Of home you weren’t invited round
Was told
But ignored
Some people will never understand
They can be wrong
Many will renounce


6. HERITAGE OF THE DAMNED

Crucified beast on the altar
Between holy flames and voices
Gives the suffering a way out
It's wisdom of god
When the soul is dead
And fear has remained with mortals
The chalice is full of sins
I give it to the angels
Look, the cross was to heavy for the saviour
Bless me upon your throne in heaven
Bless the one inspired by death
Bless the violence, my truth

I remember the night of unholy war
Many voices became silent forever
Virtues closed in wooden coffins
Are calling for revenge

Blood must be shed
The swords are rasor sharp
Consciences are dead
Blasphemy - monumental
They were taught not to trust unreal perceptions
Not to trust the ridiculous holy voices

My infinity is closed in my mind
My hell is everywhere, is not dead
They were before me with pure idea
And show the way of damnation

This way I must go
Be dead among living fools
Blind among prophets
Be a voice above understanding
I am


7. RISE MY PANTHEON

Echoes of madness
From past dimensions
Have sculptured the memory
And filled it with fire
Taught; whatever they’ve met
Has been converted
That is burned or killed
Remember these words
It’s a wisdom of history
Forgotten by many
I remind you
Swords were their language
In the name of Nazarene
No fucking mercy
No fucking regret
For ignorance and mockeries
Don’t feel
Was written of the end-
-apocalypse-extermination
It won’t get us
But religion
Which created it
It’s high time to rise
Take what belongs to us
And reign with a strong grip
Two thousand years it’s enough
I said enough
Rise my Pantheon
There are many extremists
What of it? If ridiculous
Vulgar but unconscious
Do not follow slaves of the trends
We shall see many fists
Hear screams of a thousand throats
Feel pride among brothers
Watching modern apocalypse
Now!
Rise!


8. HISTORY OF DEAD TIME

Don’t leave me here
Upon this cross of madness
Among self-created martyrs
Kings of dead thoughts
Creators of nihilism
Won’t feel ashamed
Of religion
Was brought up
Just
Consciously
Reject
Hypocrisy
Got to know
I’ve learned
You can only curse
That’s all
Curse man’s blame