Luyện nghe bài hát Hypostasis Of The Archons

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

The Black pushes
agnostic reflex
You-
Of- the sham

You're planted in the of
Earthly Corporate Messiah

the baby-crackers
and off the Bardo
like Prometheans
stupid macrame crowns

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

Draw open the of the Abyss
where Mother and Father
up appearances

They to Merck-Amphetamines
Our Leaders have
their bags for Babel

And from PR tower
they shine the beacon
upon the world

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

I've watched the best minds of my
themselves before the myth of
Progressive
a bunch of fucking dressed-up rats
spreading "civilization" its the plague

All points of
are of sale
in the Market of the
Equipped Grand Scale Optics
Transhorizon nations
you the best in False Frontiers

A
is a resource to be
like any product
only, this one itself

Where Good is the Harness of the
and is the lash of the Overseer
The Master no heed
(but where is such a Master?)

Under watchful eye of the See
you Obey Your Thirst like
tive dogs, "liberated", free

Substitute Horizons,
Third world population transfer, no
Fetishized, Colonized,
Produce the new
download it to screen

Hollywood
We'll burn Holy Land
and give you virtual
Hollywood
Surveillance
murdered race

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

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