AnhedoniaDay by day
Hour to hour
I bear witness
27 years
Of murder
Predisposed to see my will
Bear rotten withered fruits
InfernoYou can never trust me, but I am everything you need
You will always want me, and the truths you cannot see
So far away
Too far away
I make you question and doubt, the things you thought before me
The ruins of your loyalties amongst my raging, freezing sea
Worn away
Torn away
KaliAcross your face and on your knees
The seed of barren times
So far so near
I’ll never be there
You’ll never be real
A lust so violent sought in spite
The darker secrets of our lives
Morning StarThe portrait and the mirror
A correlative concept
You will come to bare
Stalk the gods at midnight
Burn them all before the dawn
Steal the fires of creation
From the Horned Pantheon
SamsaraThis is as good a place as any to start
To teach you that suffering is not a beating heart
It can be found on more hallowed ground
The World, The Will, and these Murder Sounds
And if you believe that I’ve something to conceal
Lose yourself in a mirror and see how it feels
When pain and shame are the only common bonds between me and you
The EdictIn a dark and distant corner of a cold unknown
There lies a realm of horror and jest
A swarming globe, ripe for harvest
And soon we’ll be upon it
The object of our desires
Taking what we came for, discarding the rest in our endless fire