A New Rotten Dawn

Entangled in the webs of fate
Revulsed by the touch of light
Roaming and breathing yet inert inside
Recondite appears the grail of freedom
In the phlegmonous limbo of age, driven
Through a feverish high to face the Qliphot

Thought and body paralysed
By unseen apocryphal terrors
The soul tenses up into rigidity
Consumed by perceptual rust
And sensory putrescence
Six feet away from infinity
A derelict haven inside
Overcrowded with smiling cadavers
Discombobulating laughter
And faceless dementia, breeding
Removal from visions within
Suffocated by the weight of silence
Unable to scream of pray
Fear bequest paralysis
In this dead night of the soul

ia-IA - ia-IA
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I-A-O-I-A-O-I
A-O-I-A-O-I-A
O-I-A-O-I-A-O
I-A-O-I-A-O-I

Binah Chokmah Alpha Omega Amen

From the bowels of darkness a sign is revealed
Through incensed altars, chambers beneath
And walls neverending, towards the unlight
Dreams of the after smashed to dust
Blind to the cause is the onset of disease

(Lead - I: Ghastly Misereres Haunt The Old Nursery)
(Lead - A: LIvid Dwellers Of Shallow Graves Awaken)

Rotten pariahs are hailed as monarchy
Deities reduced to bacteria of morbidity
As the illusion of hope begins to fade
Blazon the advent of a dawn of decay