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[00:06.130]This is our attempt to raise the tower of
[00:18.410]Babel The sigil of
[00:34.190]Amon seals this covenant
[00:36.170]Six different bodies form the unity of one
[00:41.370]Blood is replaced by venom skin by scales
[00:45.170]Morbidity reaches measures unreal
[00:48.260]Insane Antagonists of the surrounding subhumanity
[00:59.040]Breaking the dove's neck to manifest our intentions
[01:10.130]We desire to demoralize the sanctity of life
[01:14.700]We climb higher to tresspass against
[01:21.030]Jahve's light
[01:21.950]Open wide are the lunar eyes
[01:28.670]Saturn is on the rise
[01:43.620]The acausal streams into the causal
[01:46.980]At the brink of supremacy we look at thee and laugh
[01:51.610]The most sinister energies besiege the kin of man
[02:11.390]Tired steps lead to the lunatic's arena
[02:13.820]A Circus Maximus of our own
[02:17.210]Where the lions shall never starve
[02:21.010]We invert the crucifix to skullf**k god with it
[02:25.700]Fist of annihilation out of control
[02:33.590]Spiritual nonetheless effective
[02:37.200]Re-writing time with pandemonium's quill
[02:40.090]At one with
[02:41.400]Lucifer's pride we made our kill
[02:48.020]The igneous serpents slither
[02:53.140]With their pulses synchronized
[03:05.730]Death may be gaining on us as well
[03:07.680]But we are not the crippled
[03:09.560]Tired steps lead to the lunatic's arena
[03:12.180]A Circus Maximus of our own
[03:43.760]Where the lions shall never starve