Visions of ivory smiles fill thy fantasy
Tight confines in the midst mouldy graves
Existence, the slumbering deathlike rest
Before the awakening on a higher plane.
Waiting amongst the dead
In smouldering austere tombs
Still kindled by the flames
Of ageless patience waiting
For a breath of wisdom to ignite
This cannibal conflagration.
Tearing its way through corpses,
Cleaving carnality away in chunks.
Tearing its way through corpses,
Cleaving carnality away in chunks.
Along with weak illusory remnants
Of ceaseless demise mistaken for life
Death inculcated in plain view
But none are able to perceive.
Every last drop of blood falling
Into an ocean of pain called truth
Shall ever man disentangle reason?
From the everlasting wretched web.
Of debased venerated absurdities
To which a myriad of slave minds
Lie ensnared for spiralling centuries
How can truth ever be known?
When even men's nature lies
As walking cadavers litter the earth
Abominations spreading like cancer
All dead to the eyes of those awoken.
Wholly barren of any signs of life
Just claim ahead of what remains
Silent vacant sepulchres lie in wait
For the living dead walking the earth
Trudging endlessly towards the edge.
Tight confines in the midst mouldy graves
Existence, the slumbering deathlike rest
Before the awakening on a higher plane.
Waiting amongst the dead
In smouldering austere tombs
Still kindled by the flames
Of ageless patience waiting
For a breath of wisdom to ignite
This cannibal conflagration.
Tearing its way through corpses,
Cleaving carnality away in chunks.
Tearing its way through corpses,
Cleaving carnality away in chunks.
Along with weak illusory remnants
Of ceaseless demise mistaken for life
Death inculcated in plain view
But none are able to perceive.
Every last drop of blood falling
Into an ocean of pain called truth
Shall ever man disentangle reason?
From the everlasting wretched web.
Of debased venerated absurdities
To which a myriad of slave minds
Lie ensnared for spiralling centuries
How can truth ever be known?
When even men's nature lies
As walking cadavers litter the earth
Abominations spreading like cancer
All dead to the eyes of those awoken.
Wholly barren of any signs of life
Just claim ahead of what remains
Silent vacant sepulchres lie in wait
For the living dead walking the earth
Trudging endlessly towards the edge.