Reveal those cut veins - the mark of an open eye
Angelic stigmata, malicious reek of swine
The devil; he hands me a blade to unearth flesh
A portal of faith lit our path - euphoric end
Pilgrims bleeding
Devil worship
The ruler of earth & all beckons for servitude
A sordid poison breeds the flame beneath the shroud
If the pulse of the beast defies the confines of the cosmic walls
Does that not then make us the conduits of pralaya?
Reverence for dogma at a point of mortal end
Garnered by scripture, pillars of mass command
In the wake of all healing the swine doth feel contempt?
The chasm ignites to the rapturous bhakti-chant
The pulse opens the gates
Towards infinite skies
Dur-athma & pralaya
Chaos-chakra rise
Hear the serpent's chant?
The darkness is but one
Flame of vortex black
Crimson eye of satan
Akshara-pathra heart
Dur-athma poison wind!
Absolute deliverance
Embrace the fire within
Falacious womb of eve
Deep scars of rust and scorn
Blood of the cremation grounds
Soil of the fire-born
Parched and distraught, (yet) consecrated by his words
Dance of the mordant, towards the starless realm
Break the chains of hope, cut the throbbing vein
Fill this chalice with death, demise is salvation
Para bhakti, salvation
