Mucus Membrane

Pentralia Mentis (The intellect)

Mucus Membrane


Pentralia Mentis (The intellect)
A vision of torment, a vision of dread 
Forward gaze, a reflection of your ignorance 
A warning not looked on 
With the curious stare of a people blinded, cauterized 
Unwilling to believe, that a mortal man can twist their fate 
The prophet speaks the word 
Enlightened by a semi-transient state 

Foretold of impending doom, the stress becomes to great for them to bear 
Leader's who've conquered all, are compelled to psychotic rage 
Yet instead of embracing death, they castigate the intellect 
Beginning to regress and excruciate the disciple of fear 

You're shamed 
Flayed apart 
Circumscribed 
Nullified 

Accountable for nothing 
Doomed to recast 
Consanguine future tremors 

The seer has not come to speak the word of the evil one 
Only to restore, a life which has come undone 
Met with trepidations, only wanting to obscure 
That which makes us kill and kill and avenge what's not been wronged 

You're shamed 
Flayed apart 
Circumscribed 
Nullified