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Exhalation of Mass Graves

by Rue of A-dam

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Descend from highest throne And behold The lion lies slaughtered Heart impaled by teeth of knowledge Eyes pecked by crow of wisdom Might lost, aura of glory gone Its blood stains the soil For it is poison that detests the living Robs their ways and kills the being Oppressing code that has defiled bloodlines Has come to an end through its demise The carcass set a flame Burning sun erase the thought Vultures carry the bones To all corners of existence The lion bellows no more Ascend to highest throne And hearken All is silent except the rumble In meandering horizon The veils of reality are torn The age of Cosmos from the ashes born
2.
Martyrdom, with eyes of the lost A lone trod on the path of salvation Confusion of mind and the denial Of thoughts that are of Nature Cast down by ideals Suffocate on words of the mad Drag the symbols of the righteous Along barren roads of light Chant the dogma in choir of vanities Fumes pour from open jaws It tells of decay of spirit Fever eyes fail to comprehend The essence and shapes of the world Cast down by ideals Suffocate them in Genocide.
3.
Colossal stars pour down Light of radiance searing the eyes For only in darkness The pure spirit can be found A drift on arid lands And the foul dust of centuries In the ruins of religions New breed in wombs of the essence Not tainted by human seed For it is Man who is sick And in dying throes Hammering stones from the sky Rain down Cosmic radiation and rotting light Purify flesh Sail the mystic sea Beings that lurk in deep Sow sinews of new breed
4.
Mustan valon kantaja Alati vaeltaa Astuu sisään ja kumartaa Sielun lupaa puhdistaa Mielen haavoittaa Mustan valon kantaja Kerää satoaan Marssii yli soiden Talot tyhjentää Hymyillen lähestyy Elämän raunioilla Valo loistaa pimeyttään Hirsipuiden alla Ruhot hukkuvat routaan Kellojen soidessa Rutto leviää Pitkin hankia ja vesiä Siemen saastuu Mustan valon kantaja Hymyillen hän lähestyy Tomumajan vaihtuessa Sielut vie pimeään Harhakuvien sirpaleista Hohtaa valo yli maan Täällä ilmiöiden maailmassa Sielujen joukkohaudassa Ei tanssiaan tanssi varjotkaan Kun valon kantajan kitara soi Vain harva kutsua kuulla voi
5.
Harlot with repel voice Sings the discord Fanatics' glory shine The beacon of exile Pallid sun fill the sky Reign down fever, deteriorate What was will never be Sea of bodies, infinity Cold gleam of stars On surface of the dead Onyx vermins crawl The fetid piles of flesh Ash reduced to ash Eye torn for the eye Desolate wind roam Monuments of the past Not religions Or evolved thought Were the saviour From the one in rags Solar flame fades away Ghastly tomb floats the space Ravenous light vaporize Exhalation of mass graves

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Under cold glare of North Star
August 2011

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