Ceaseless Majesty, Endless Malice

Shimmering blue haze Quickly clouds sweep low  Fading lines of buildings Descending to shadow Mist obscures the Street where we Walk along the Riverbank  As the world Bleeds into  Tones of purple- Grey we Dissolve Deep into the mist  We fall evermore Nothing is defined Ever-shifting lines Truth become obscure Compassion turned to fear Blurred until it's bled Stumbling ahead Clouded by our dread Til we're swallowed whole In the quickening fog Break the cloud of fear upon you See the rays pierce Lift your face unto the sun Gone the fog of trepidation  Feel your lungs burn Let the light come pouring in See the path laid bare before you Know the whole truth Lift your face unto the sun Let the light come in

A blight of hate Rakes its claws From sea to boiling sea  "Help us now Lest we fall!" The tortured martyr's plea We must stand Against this dark By any and all means! Do not forsake  The power of curses Evil men Will reap what they sow Do not forsake The power of curses Their own words their judgement Their throats, open graves  Do not forsake The power of curses May they succumb  To the malice they wrought! Violent they strike Peaceful we die Our blood will fill the streets Give not an inch Protection for all The freedom fighter's creed  Hold your resolve Use all of your strength  They shall suffer defeat None shall hold power over me Strike me down and I shall rise Together we dismantle all you've built Bastille's Cage, guillotine  Lay my bloody body on the steps  Offering, invoking your doom  All those who scorn justice, All who praise the boot of the oppressor  Upon the necks of the least of us: You shall be judged before the cosmos You shall answer to all souls, living and dead  You deserve no nourishment  And you shall have none You deserve no peace And you shall have none You deserve no love And you shall have none Your descendants shall spit at your name Though you shall not be forgotten But remembered and reviled  For. All. Time. You will not suffer peace You will not suffer hope You will not suffer love So mote it be, now I curse thee til the end of your days  Do not forsake  The power of curses Evil men Will reap what they sow Do not forsake The power of curses Their own words their judgement Their throats, open graves  Do not forsake The power of curses They shall succumb  On the noose they shall rot!

Lost in a labyrinth of stars Spirit encompassed by spatial energy The divinity of constellations Under this sign are we trapped Bound to this infinite planetary alignment We suffer forever Ensnared in cosmic cycles Our torment eternal Ensnared in cosmic cycles The unending void calls Eternal and all-consuming This astronomy of agony We spiral down into our grave Bound to this infinite planetary alignment We suffer forever Ensnared in cosmic cycles Our torment eternal Ensnared in cosmic cycles Death is our reward We suffer forever Ensnared in cosmic cycles Our torment eternal Ensnared in cosmic cycles

This is the end for all of us This is the end for all of us Interred beyond infinity Crushed by unimaginable terror There is no escape There is nothing else This empty void This canvass of space Faced with this limitless emptiness Our minds break, our wills break, we collapse The only sight through to the horizon Is nothing, nothing, unending nothing There is no escape There is nothing else This empty void This canvass of space There is no fucking way I devote myself to thee I bow my head in prayer My soul I hand to thee My life is thine to take This maze of emptiness This neverending space This must be the answer This must be my god