1. HEIST

Under bruised skies
Steel and blood sweat,
From skin,
Our hearts humid like the mouths of wolves.

We are the sons of chaos,
Left wild in darkness,
Beneath the moon.

Trampled flowers in mud,
With knives for petals.

We will take our peace of mind,
And we won't be the last,
We won't be the last.

This the west,
Where young men are eaten and vomited kings.

Heist!
This a heist of the american dream.

Heist!
We will take our peace of mind.

And we won't be the last,
We won't be the last.

This is... a heist of the american dream.
This is a heist.


2. SENTINEL

Let me die,
Upon a river.
Where the water creeps my flesh.

Have my form carry down.
Back into earth.

Sentinel.
Sentinel.

I'm not afraid to die.

A priori.
Now so clear.
Finite,
now infinte.

Sentinel.
Sentinel.

To Live.
Is to die.


3. TO TEAR DOWN

Final light of may.
Burning cold.
Undoing of passion.

Blackened grains of carbon.
Golden cross of hypocrisy,
Crowned.

Jete danse le siene.
Maid of Orleans.

God is war.
God is war.
War is god.
God is war.
War is god.

God,
war.
God.
War.
God.
War.


4. 1942

To the horizon,
A remembering,
Death on the horizon,
A dark star.

It throbs in my gut,
Since birth.
A shadow of a forgotten origin.

I am a smear of primordial ache.
A dead star.

Carbon,
Oxygen,
Hydrogen,
Nytrogen.

A dead star,
A dead star.

The ruin of earth.
The shudder of bombs.
The wrath of kings.
The christ of horror.
The fall of Rome.
In my flesh.

In the blood an infinite tree stands.
In the breath,
I exist.
In the water,
I remember.
Fire is my will and dark matter,
My guide.

I am a smear of primordial ache.
A dead star,
A dead star,
Full of dark matter.