The Circle Of Six

This is our attempt to raise the tower of Babel!

The sigil of Amon seals this covenant

Six different bodies form the unity of one

Blood is replaced by venom, skin by scales

Morbidity reaches measures unreal... Insane

Antagonists of the surrounding subhumanity

Breaking the dove's neck to manifest our intentions

We desire... to demoralize the sanctity of life

We climb higher... to tresspass against Jahve's light

Open wide are the lunar eyes

Saturn is on the rise

The acausal streams into the causal

At the brink of supremacy we look at thee and laugh

The most sinister energies besiege the kin of man

Tired steps lead to the lunatic's arena

A Circus Maximus of our own

Where the lions shall never starve

We invert the crucifix to skullfuck god with it

Fist of annihilation out of control

Spiritual, nonetheless effective

Re-writing time with pandemonium's quill

At one with Lucifer's pride, we made our kill

The igneous serpents slither

With their pulses synchronized

Death may be gaining on us as well

But we are not the crippled

Tired steps lead to the lunatic's arena

A Circus Maximus of our own

Where the lions shall never starve