Lift High The Banner Of Falseness

Blackened earth and sphere pronounced stronger than before

it bleeds for all reason it bleeds for the earth and sun

I cannot recall the choices that taste of relief

feel the essence choices made out of pure lust

dull the concerns for the universe is lost will I join the circles of madness

or will I nurture the ghost the illusion of repetition

is no illusion to emanate for earth and sphere wasted

flesh and the sphere of light combining the earth and

its retribution and I become the signs of lust dawn of war

and flesh-ridden spheres scourges of truth and if so it ends

I grind the statues in my madness

I have forgotten how this fells but

I cannot learn from ashen wounds and corruption incarnate

banner of falseness fire-cleansed flesh dull the

concerns for the universe is lost warring mentalities will hear me