1. COSMIC GHOST

Folds of flesh laced together
There is silence concerning his limbs
Who will extract him from his armour?

Etiolated
Macerated of humanity
Bowing to the sovereign sun
We have chosen destitution

In my blood

Dethroned

Putrified in silver and gold
Coagulating as blood pours out into dust
Never again will we drink the wine from our own vineyards
To revel in the taste of our final battlements
Dethroned
Expelled from desolation by the odour of our dead

Cotton mouthed
Disenfranchised
We march against Babylon


2. HAUNTER

The man has seen things we have only dreamed of and upon awakening, forgotten

The man has pondered existence with beings we couldn't possibly comprehend

The man has become a conductor for the most terrifying of visions

The man lives in a dream and we never sleep

The man is a real mother fucker

Haunter

Deny the witch


3. ANTIBODY

The fog embraces all
And tells our wounds they'll heal
And burns away the chill
And nullifies The Seer

The astral mind is void
And the itch begins to fade
And he does stand straight
And his blood feels far away

The shards push through the hole
And the needles find a way
In it’s voice:
Give up


4. AEONS

Instrumental