Reaping Asmodeia - Terminal Lucidity
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Ripping through the fabric of reality
Skeletal hands separate my flesh
My consciousness
Torn apart amidst
The silken dust of dead stars
I thought I’d died
I rally tonight
Clarity cuts through the endless black
With borrowed energy
Consciousness collapse
Nerves aflame
Every second stretched and flayed
Numb as can be
Slave to the pattern
Of the suffering
I’m now reduced to a sacred carcass
Surrounded by thirsting vultures
Wearing crowns
Chained to the creed
Of their obedience
Bow at the feet of the behemoth
Devoured by the liturgy
Speaking in tongues
The virtues of subjugation
Kill me three times
A senseless life
Ancient mouths
Thirsting for blood
Wrath never ending
Ire and floods
When the hands of death
Reach out to myself
Uncreated by its malevolence
My body preserved
By the depths of my scars
Kill me three times
I hoped I’d died
Ripped apart from the source of all reality
Skeletal hands pick apart my flesh
The deepest sleep befalls my every thought
Critical levels of expression withering
On the vines of freedom
Feinding for identity, purposeless
Fruit of the poisoned tree
Feeding the masses
When the hands of death
Reach out to myself
Uncreated by its malevolence
My body preserved
By the depths of my scars
Kill me three times
I hoped I’d died
Ripped apart from the source of all reality
Skeletal hands pick apart my flesh
My conscience enshrined
With the dust of dead stars
I’ve lost my mind
I hoped I’d died
I rally tonight
Left alone in troubled times
Surrounded by these faceless demons
Uncivilized Cretans
Bloodlust for the sacrifice
Hiding for so long in the shadows
Gathering no semblance of hope
Wasting my precious time
Brooding in
Perpetual
Victimhood
Rejecting the old ways
My annihilation
Extirpated sense of faith
And rising tides of chaos
Breath suppressed
Gravity hits different
When it’s standing on your chest
Death possessed
Suffocating
Break the oath
Denial of the ritual