A thought unchained
unpredictably drifting
in wider spaces,
beyond the limitations of the spirit of time...

I looked though misty eyes of future
Warped truth of plastic culture
Sublime thoughts barred into black concrete
Technical suicide tragicomic it will be

Petrified spirits
Oblivion of past
Vulnerable whisper
Cheap kiss for a second

Envy brings the cause
Blindness executes
Drive has its weapons
In playground of power

Echo of deep emotions split the paradox
Touch of speaking nature is it lost
Candles of wasted life well burning
Questions of blazing consciousness calling

Glance carves visions of eternity
Meaning rides on the crest of dreams
Tomorrow caressing the waves of the universe
World shivers the glow of quilt

On the altar under the sun
You may believe though he'll never come

Across the emptiness
To soothe your loneliness
To fill the hearts so hollow
To ease the seeking souls

On a rock under the sun
You may believe though
They'll never come

Across the emptiness
To soothe your loneliness
To fill the hearts so hollow
To ease the seeking souls

In here somewhere
Turning and turning again
Idols in the making
We're not the ends of everything
In here nowhere

Turning and turning again
A spirit in time
A soul craving to be recognised
Forever wrecked on the shores of solitude
The rapture of the sun the calm of the moon

On the edge of emptiness
Once meaningful is meaningless
One wondrous beast no more no less
Here I dwell in the core locus of consciousness

Purest in him is the urge to kill
A secret dream, a suppressed will
In the night of the mind

The beast still howls
Calling him into the deepest night
Into the deepest night
Above the pits of woe
Shines himself the morningstar

Gives him the urge, gives him the might
To darkest wonders, to darkest arts
True prowess, fulfilment as man
Devours the one to become one
Takes to not to be taken

Whoever that takes shall be given
Whoever that falls shall be devoured upon

Master taught me taught me well
To read the heavens the signs of sky
To know the Earth to know the Air
To see things already there

Found my way through turmoil of times
A covenant made shine or decay
After god now free
In rapture?
In harmony?

The infidel indulge in greed
Rotten blossoms of rotten seed
After god now free Leviathan?

Harmony?
After god painless shame
Of vulgar hordes greed enthroned
After god
Mother unveiled

Mysterious beauty now in shame
Search for rest one peaceful place
Calm between light and shade
Somewhere in two-light world
The inner circle of hell

Here lies
Pathetic, shameless
Whole depth of emptiness
After god we're lost
Lost it all - lost in everything

A thought unchained
unpredictably drifting
in wider spaces,
beyond the limitations of the spirit of time...

Why so soft,
O' my brothers..
So plied and yielding.. ...how can you one day triumph with me..."
Rejoice in sweet submission of murder, of conceit
How can you ever triumph with me?!?!
I'd rather be wretched and broken
Than join into your fraudulent joy
I'd rather leave my will unspoken
Than stain it in your sick vaudeville

Petrified spirits, oblivion of past
Vulnerable whisper, cheap kiss for a second