AgathodaImon - Novus Ordo Seclorum

Putrid cross of ignorance, loss of reverence, whip of innocence

Been listening to your mourning, watching you falling

Deeper, farer, until your calling

Evoked an eerie tone, that only you alone

As a warning have known

Guess, you`ve tried everything

To be as me, to winback the soul I`ve kindly been

Treating like my only son

God`s shiny angel, I am gone

and you what the hell have you become?

Abandoned son, my fairly fallen angel, come on

And tell your father, what will we become!?

Angels, we dwell in hell, humiliating and sad as well

The world succumbed, some tell

And there I stand stone-still, hence

In my own non-existance and muse upon consequence!

Blood stained clay, forth from our sacred dissaray

Someone will walk a new way

And will close the door `twixt us and common core
Angel, did you really want this war?

Scarlet lips of indecency (Scarlet lips of perversity)

In search for a splintered tongue (Matching each face disguised)

Sharpened words of intimacy

They`ll need (all) my love (They`ll need my hatred)

Sapience, pierce my flesh with your thorns of irony

Angel falls and twists her wings and her gleaming breasts

will rot like foul flesh, hence worms will dance

to a macabre romance... the rape of sweetness in my eyes

Decrepitude, pierce my tongue with your womanliness

Suck the honey of my breath and tear faith apart

Scratching suicidal love on life`s putrid skin

I am your mortal son, so I am sin!!!

Oh ye, in hell we are, humiliated and bizarre

How only I have reached so far, my star

And you, across that melting sky

Waiting for me to die

For everything must die, and within everything am I