Psychogrotesque X

Death to the lifeless, befall the death of their line

Consumed with absurdity, it will all be taken within time

Created to be desolate, a new way of life begins anew

Distorted daylight, it's darkness will reach the few

Combined catastrophe, the mindless soul dead

Born in the grave, a wretched life force-fed

Ex-sanguinary empowerment, now gains the insane

Usurping the chosen, destruction will now reign

We are all delusions in the eyes of God

[Solo Peter Michael Kolstad Vegem]

I am a perfect mask of pain

The violence of the poison twists my limbs

It deforms me, it knocks me over, look how the fire rises again!

They can't hear me, they're ghosts

Don't come nearer, I smell like burnt

Climb toward the final burst

I'm loosing hope, I wish for death

I am drowning in an amniotic liquid

A neverending whirlpool is dragging me down

My wings are melting and merging with plastic

I'm a nest in flames: I am burning

He sits down with holy fears and waters the ground with tears

Then humility takes it's root underneath his foot

Soon spreads the dismal shade of mystery over his head

And the caterpillar and the fly feed on the mystery

And it bears the fruit of deceit ruddy and sweet to eat

And the raven his nest has made in it's thickest shade

The Gods of the earth and sea sought through nature to find this tree

But their search was all in vain there grows one in the human brain