New try to catch full breath While heart by stone encumbered Existence's anguish burns And vital force reduced to dust Guilt implanted Projected thoughts But other than one's mind They feed upon your weakness They grow upon your troth
Those of pure overwill Are always first to combat Refined intention's spear In dimness lurks that sleepless plague Eyes of serpents Intently fixed on genuine one's kind They catalyse your fear They aim straight in your soul
II: Transcendental Fusion
Into depths of cosmic sacred calm I soar Reaching for ethereal wisdom's glare I share... ...Soul of the worlds
Knowledge to breathe Voice of the stars Essence supreme Taste of the purest force
III: Gods Bring You Away From Yourself
Unless the day shall come again When astral storm will clean the earth The myth divine may worm upon your soul True awakening'll bring you freedom! No salvation from the skies Purest nature is the holy Gods bring you away from yourself
Religious madness tainting the world Blinded await the messiah Crawling in fear, praying for their sins Whipped by the visions infernal Resident terror dwells in disguise Forming a proximate presence Only The Ones are able to see We are the voice that wake up your will
Gods bring you away from yourself
IV: A Strain From Depths
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V: The Force Dwells Within
Strength, not weakness A will, not fate Pure and fearless In depths you'll find yourself
VI: And All The Waste Will Fade
When sacred rage inside cannot be stemmed And free, awakened mind regains it's flame World shall see the ultimate blasphemy And all the waste'll be damned together
When mental virus can't prosper And dogma's toxins can't befoul your veins World shall rise from religious heresy And all the waste will fade