Thy Visionary

.Blackvisions of damnation I foresee

revealed into a mirror on the wall,

disaster and life's scarcity

Starvation, Death, Pestilence and War.

These knights of the apocalypse

alleged the beginning of the end.

Slight are the escape alternatives

They've got the world depressed

between their hands.

.Visions of final judgment now I see

psychanalytique syndrome of "fin de siècle"

the earth became a vast cemetery

a new third Reich, a great final battle.

On the air the aura of death

monstrous machines dominate the ground

poisoned clouds covered the sky

human race never again will be found.

."Arrived from a distant land

at the extremity of the heavens

the lord and the tools of his furore

to devastate the earth (…)

All those whom been found shall die

pierced by the sword

their sons will be massacred,

before their eyes

the women raped, the houses will be sacked (…)

.Those whom run away from the terror

will fall into a pit

and the one whom escape the pit,

shall be tied up in a bow.

The highest floodgates will open

and the groundwork's on the earth shall collapse…"

(Isaiah 13:5, 9 & 20)

…We shall collapse!

.Feel the mayhem's influence…

.Abominable's what I see

The Armageddon raw and naked

After a last genocide's passage

All shapes are now forgotten.

Clouds of dust, raining fire,

overexcited "Dies irae"

these are the final days for mankind

something we shan't delay.

.I am thy visionary…