Luyện nghe bài hát Hypostasis Of The Archons

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

The Hand pushes
Your- reflex
automatons
Of- the sham

You're planted in the of
Earthly Corporate Messiah

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

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

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

They switched to
Our Fearless have
packed their for Babel

And from PR tower
they shine the beacon
the vampirized world

Where corpse-fucker "artists"
stupid props to attract the dim sparks
back to the
& now they all shit
down the of their beloved Moloch

I've watched the minds of my generation
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 Frontiers

A
is a to be mined
any other product
only, this one itself

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

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

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

Triumphant
We'll your Holy Land
and give you virtual
Hollywood
Panoptical
human race

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

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