Lost Soul

louds
To feel the omen of the new age
Are you a cog of the plan?
The question is my answer

You never know what befalls you
Mother, we'll rise
Father, we'll rise
War in the skies
Hell, earth, flesh, universe

Faith with no celebrations
We won't suffer for your world
Awaiting fate
Look in the stars
May the light be your darkness!

Close your eyes, feel the flow of your blood
Read the message in the skies
Your veins as the underground tunnel
Press the force
You are a cog of the plan
Plan of the ancients

You never know what befalls you
Mother, we'll rise
Father, we'll rise
War in the skies
Hell, earth, flesh, universe

Faith with no celebrations
We won't suffer for your world
Awaiting fate
Look in the stars
May the light be your darkness!


2. Personal Universe

Welcome to my hell
Where I am the universe
Living in the midst of a simulated nonsense
I distort your human image into likeness of me
At the edge of madness
Helming the ship to no one knows where

Devouring the minds of the haunted
I steal light from my soul
With animal fury
I fight in the name of the equilibrium
Diving into chaos
I choke on smell of earthly air

Meditating in torment
I can feel your cold
The scent of nothingness
...can you hear me?!

The burning heavens
Bleed with your existence
Lions deprived of your kingdom

Life is a river
A drop of water
Fallen at the feet of waterfall

I set sails
Infused by the wind
Like a woman's breast
They drive my ship
The souls shattered by the ship's side
Glitter in sunshine
Washed away by the wave
Wander in infinite oceans

The stars show me the way
I orbit on the ocean's sheet
I use salt water to wash my wounds
The souls mixed with blood
Roar in my chest
My thunder eyes
Burn the mast and sails
To see your blazing face

Because I am the universe here
Living in the midst of simulated nonsense
I distort your human image into likeness of me
At the edge of madness
Helming the ship to no one knows where

If the springs start sucking water
Will the rivers flow against the stream?
And waterfalls become dams
Or oceans pump the water back the rivers?
Will south become north
And my ship reach the goal?
My personal universe?

...can you hear me?


3. ...If The Dead Can Speak

I stand at the altar of the liar
And I can see his bleeding face
So tell me now
(if the dead can speak..?)
How long can you plunge in hypocrisy

Your plastic eyes
Watch the universe
Burning with the heat
Of fate soon to come
So show me how
(if the blind can see..?)
How you walk your lambs
Through the Tiber's deadly streams

Old man,
You look away, you don't want to see
You hide your face when I say:
"please, look at me"
I'm just a spotless child
Who can really feel...
That your prayer is just like you
You shall burn in your lies!

After the changes,
When you leave your hideaway
I will meet you at your field
Don't tell me now
"lord, please forgive me"
'cause for ages you've had freedom of will

Old man,
You look away, you don't want to see
You hide your face when I say:
"please, look at me"
I'm just a spotless child
Who can really feel...
That your prayer is just like you
You shall burn in your lies!


4. 216

What are you, the self proclaimed beast?
Who is the one that created you
...and whichever of your creators
Was born in the land where you come from

I flout at your signature
I deride the fear of priests
Forming my own triple multiplication
I receive communion from the golden rays

Blind children of dissimulation!
Ye who heed the ancient books
Analyzing the lunatics' nonsense
Enter the unholy pattern of spiral

Crucifixion
The neovitruvian man
Resurrection
...and time will not exist

I set forth
With you and your stone tools behind

Tesseractic visions,
The energy of new suns
I absorb their light,
Now that I understood the essence
I set forth

This is my golden sum
I see with my third eye
I transform into fourth destiny
My number raises one degree higher
Pure freedom of my soul

And how many gods yet..?
And how many suns and worlds..?
And how many prophecies and deeds..?
...and just look behind


5. One Step Too Far.

Transmutation
...I feel the taste of xerion
As the fireeyed falcon
See to the river of no source or mouth
In my own microcosm
I soak in the particles of matter
With surgical precision
I cut my gem

Demiurge

Every day and every night
With no needless moves
Just cold sound judgment
Absorbed with creation
...I am consciously taking one step too far

Ouroboros
Now I am two -- mouth
Sublimation
Two states -- it is no enough
I belch heretic poison
I strive to the triple point
I blare cosmic radiance
The pleasure of annihilation

In the microcosmic madness
I am consciously taking one step too far
Disturbing the process of endless repetition


6. Breath Of Nibiru

I lived...
When you came
Carried by the winds
With one breath,
A warm gust
You blew the seeds from your hands

Thousands of suns abashed
When your wandering smile
Embraces the sky
The tear-wet
Flowers grow in my heart

Two grains of stardust
Of the opposite potential
Speed across the universe
And dancing in embrace
They paint the light tails

Millions of stars abashed
Will soon stop shedding their light
Turning their sight
From the glitter
Drawn by two little worlds

The rain of cosmic stones
Dispelled the illusions
Impeccable seeds with no sin
Shattered and left in silence

Send billions of thoughts abashed
Throughout the sky
With just a silent whisper
Justify the warm shivers
Discovering they are together


7. Divine Project

Here I am: Joseph the virgin -- born,
Betrayed for 20 pieces of silver,
Brother of the dozen, divine since I was 30,
Died at 33, took three days to be born again
Here I am: Jesus the virgin -- born,
Betrayed for 30 pieces of silver,
Teacher of the dozen, divine since I was 30,
Died at 33, took three days to be born again

...while the world is mourning in sorrow no afterthought
No hope for great transformation

Why don't you question tomorrow?
World will not change its way
Eternal existence in dogma was it your concept..?

And maybe... on a long winter night
In the silence of your space
You will start to
Immerse in infinity
Of your mind, and try to see...
And your thoughts will start to rise and rise to the sun
With hope you will look up to the sky
And the shine of life star will blind you with your own stupidity!

A new model of pagan culture?
And I just ask you:
Who looks at the sun?

The antihuman!

I summon all the elements
May the winds raffle the oceans
And volcanoes release the fire from my inside

...and beneath the shroud of ash new seeds will soon sprout

Shall it be!!!

Here I am: moses, they put me on a raft
And sent me downstream
Saving me from infanticide
I was found by the king's daughter
And brought up to be a prince
Here I am: Misses,
Who brought the stone tablets
My god's imperatives
Here I am: Minos,
I descended the dicta
And brought Zeus's sacred laws

...while the world is mourning in sorrow no afterthought
No hope for great transformation

Why do not you question tomorrow?
World will not change its way
Eternal existence in dogma was it your concept of life?

I curse the successive law -- givers!


8. Simulation

Crucified by the arms of dead rulers
Captivated by vanity of monochromatic authorities
Devoid of natural mechanisms
I look down trying to catch a breath
Disconnected from my own thoughts
By one -- dimensional madmen

Fear! Vain shadows of mankind
Here comes the end of your time
The world roars about your cunning
Rot! Thinking that you are ready to die

We will suppress your simulation
Whoever you are

Disconnected from my own thoughts
By one -- dimensional madmen

I curse the myths of hypocritical systems
No respect for global manipulation
Swept away by whirl of billions galaxies
I don't want to know how your fate goes
I drown in oblivion

We will suppress your simulation
Whoever you are

In my secret abyss
I have my steel cross
Bleeding deadly venom
I wriggle in thick thorns

I will never give up
As long as my blood doesn't flow
I will scream louder and louder
(...till death do us part)
As there is no resurrection!

Where is your way
Hair -- shirt clad penitent
You seek destination you will never reach
Disconnected from your own thoughts
By one -- dimensional madmen

Fear! Vain shadows of mankind
Here comes the end of your time
The world roars about your cunning
Rot! Thinking that you are ready to die

We will suppress your simulation
Whoever you are

...whichever army recruited you
It's time to comprehend
Your life has value!