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The Conception Lyrics

Famke (Lord of Illusions):
"Flesh is a trap. That's what he to say.
is a trap. And magic sets us free."

[Ikon the Hologram]
The War of and Men
I condemn who believe
In ancient and the heresy of thieves
Burn the in your filthy religion
and the prism of three-dimensional prison
I through the liquid of the Seven Rivers
And deliver schemes that cut like verbal scissors
Or
The sacred science of the
Millennium of tarots
Murder
Discovered near the crop circles of the
While we fight wars for political like Mary Magdalan
The plans his incision
Apparition of Tibetan black
My will turn men into slaves
Holographic of particles and waves
Propel the spacecraft in the
in the abyssal plains like the Horse of Hades
The Wheel of Infinity, the of the Trinity
Levitators of the fifth magician of divinity
Like a pentadrone, I sent your dome the forest
Of
Like the of Tan
The Hologram! The Verbal Hologram!

"My of poetical injection is ejaculation
The Immaculate Conception" -> Monch (repeat 4X)

The
The higher arc
my soul in a beam like proton
I am
With helmeted and lotus flower, incantations
Wind walking
I dwell in a that can't be slain
The verbal
The atomic spark of
So I drain, the energy from your Chakra
Watch me
the sun
The One
The relation
My shit is crazy like Masons
Meeting camp crystal lake Jason
Complex
City of screaming metal in the
I him
Who walks on the of Hell
To sacrifice El, Young El, El
A dark for all
Who battle the mystic
decapitation and material contamination
By the deviation
Translation of ancient
Nonaton, of law and order
The slaughter
walks on water
Immune to and scientifical blows
with black magic, spears, and crossbows
Feeble attempts to the Hologram
Overstand, I man like Wodan
So no man into the darkness of the set
Study with Chinese masters like in Tibet
of Moses, urn of ashes
Morphing my into solids, liquids, and gases!

"My perception of poetical is ejaculation
The Immaculate Conception" -> Monch (repeat 4X)