Luyện nghe bài hát Hypostasis Of The Archons

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

The Hand pushes
Your- reflex
automatons
Of- the animatronic

You're planted in the of
Earthly Temple Messiah

the baby-crackers
and off the Bardo
half-assed Prometheans
with stupid crowns

Saran-wrapped SMI LE's
around the Hell
and sold the "goddess" back to a
already drowning in Snake Oil

Draw open the curtains of the
where Mother and can't
keep up

They switched to
Our Fearless Leaders
packed their for Babel

And from PR tower
they shine the beacon
upon the vampirized

corpse-fucker "artists" back-engineer
their stupid props to the dim sparks
back to the
& now they all shovel
down the throat of their Moloch

I've watched the best minds of my
prostrate themselves the myth of
Progressive
like a bunch of fucking rats
spreading "civilization" like its the

All of view
are of sale
in the Market of the
Equipped with Scale Optics
offshore nations
offer you the in False Frontiers

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

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

Under eye of the Unholy See
you Obey Thirst like cap-
tive dogs, "liberated", free

Substitute Horizons,
world population transfer, no need
Fetishized, Colonized,
Produce the new
download it to their

Hollywood
We'll your Holy Land
and you virtual space
Triumphant
Panoptical
murdered human

the Antagonist,
on the of this world
Who dares him
in the House of God?
These are
sucked dry by the
of their nightmares

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