Luyện nghe bài hát Hypostasis Of The Archons

You corpse animators, burners,
moulders of wax, adherants to the

The Black pushes
Your- reflex
automatons
Of- the sham

You're planted in the of
Earthly Temple Messiah

the baby-crackers
and echoed off the
like Prometheans
with stupid crowns

Saran-wrapped SMI LE's
the Vajra Hell
and sold the "goddess" to a world
already in Bohemian Snake Oil

Draw the curtains of the Abyss
where Mother and Father
keep up

switched to Merck-Amphetamines
Our Fearless have
packed their for Babel

And that PR tower
they the beacon down
upon the world

corpse-fucker "artists" back-engineer
their props to attract the dim sparks
back to the
& now all shovel shit
down the throat of their beloved

I've watched the best minds of my
prostrate before the myth of
Evolution
like a bunch of fucking rats
"civilization" like its the plague

All of view
are points of
in the Market of the
with Grand Scale Optics
Transhorizon offshore
offer you the best in False

A
is a to be mined
like any other
only, one sells itself

Where Good is the of the Slave
and Evil is the of the Overseer
The Master takes no
(but where is such a Master?)

watchful eye of the Unholy See
you Obey Your Thirst cap-
dogs, desires "liberated", free

Substitute Horizons,
Third world transfer, no need
Fetishized, Colonized,
the new location
download it to their

Hollywood
We'll burn your Land
and give you virtual
Triumphant
Surveillance
murdered human

the Antagonist,
on the Throne of this
Who dares him
build in the House of
mortifyers are
sucked dry by the
of their nightmares

So who will the Temple?
NO ONE! NO ONE! NO ONE!
it down!