Ready Cell Awaits

Bastard Archons Reckoned 7 Made their way Into heaven The warden of this cosmic cell Filled it with earthly delight That retinue of malevolence Guards the return to the light Ready cell awaits Bastard Archons Reckoned 7 Made their way Into heaven Return to light Of Yaal Debaoth Demon of haunting calm within my frail days and hallelujahs that clung so caustically to my windows Demon lights up the black sky with pagan symbols That which was supposed to bring me ruin The horror mood Have to see about mollifying my wounds But these hopes have gathered dust On death sentences they rust A vampiric skulk in which we disgust And I’m repulsed by your absence from my tongue, a part of me once tethered to the spirit in your lungs Crumble in your cobweb kind of way That's because here you need not stay Don’t want to be left alone and forgotten Just want to go back to when things were rotten And things were rotten Don’t want to be left alone Still pangs on my chest Where all of my art is forgotten Things left unsaid Things left to learn And all of the earth was rotten (Yaal) Daytime gnostics Worship shadows Demon of haunting calm Within my frail days That clung so caustically To my windows Return to light The black apocalypse Forever on our minds So we search for a catalyst Murder the ties that bind