Luyện nghe bài hát Hypostasis Of The Archons

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

The Hand pushes
agnostic reflex
You-
Of- the animatronic

You're planted in the of
Earthly Temple Messiah

the boomed
and off the Bardo
half-assed Prometheans
with stupid crowns

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

Draw open the curtains of the
where and Father can't
up appearances

They switched to
Our Fearless have
packed bags for Babel

And from that PR
they shine the down
the vampirized world

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

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

All of view
are of sale
in the Market of the
with Grand Scale Optics
Transhorizon nations
offer you the best in Frontiers

A
is a resource to be
any other product
only, one sells itself

Good is the Harness of the Slave
and Evil is the lash of the
The Master no heed
(but is there such a Master?)

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

Substitute Horizons,
Third world transfer, no need
Fetishized, Colonized,
Produce the new
it to their screen

Hollywood
We'll burn your Land
and you virtual space
Hollywood
Panoptical
murdered race

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

So who will defend the
NO ONE! NO ONE! NO ONE!
it down!