[Chorus:] A new aeon has risen for the flesh is the pride but our minds are the prison A new aeon has risen May the blessed meet their deaths while the rest just listen A new aeon has risen for the true listen close 'cause this is our mission A new aeon has risen Our enemy is right here, we need to see past the fiction
First came the aeon of Isis followed up by the one called Osiris Then came the aeon of Horus Self realization for the world of occultists And now it seems that we've lost our focus We're no longer potent on our ritual solstice We're frozen in a time when it's cool to be the one Satanist at your local highschool What happened to the days of secrecy where if you spoke of the secrets the secrets would make you bleed And now everywhere I see these little kids rockin' pentagrams like it's the new hot thing And kids nowadays wanna be in covens when fifty years ago if you were you had to start runnin' Once persecuted and forced underground now we're back, cause a fad All our secrets have come out
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Knowledge is earned, it's never to be freely givin' That's how we ended up stuck in this mental prison Too many people trying to fuck with the knowledge and yet they don't know the true meaning of the devil's promise It's esoteric, the agenda is copastetic We're all heretics and this is what we inherit We have a bloodborne right to immolate, to desecrate and keep our secrets hidden away And no member of the right hand path may adhere to the words lest it be for a bloodbath so now on this date and time I declare a new era and that era is mine This is the last transgression from the transformation May we all bow down now and say praise Satan Praise man as the beasts that we are May we all be blessed by the ritual scars
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Disciples of the watch let me make this clear Do what thou wilt is the whole of the law and that law you should fear You should respect it and never neglect it, inspect it and live it when your life gets hectic Give praise to the ones at the crossroads and never forget to pay respect to the lost souls I am the rebirth of Eliphas Levi and no, I'm not a templar but a soldier that's forever ready And my words, yo, they come steady Sweet cuts to your flesh from this lyrical machete So take heed and keep our secrets forever hidden forever given in the manuscript that I've written and never let anyone tell you different or make you feel inhuman 'cause your tendency of sinnin' We're all dead, waking up is the next step your last breathe, give it up to the little death