Kaisarion

Kaisarion, a prophecy told

We're building our empire from the ashes of an old

Kaisarion, the fruit of the womb

Our brotherhood of good faith sealed an apostate witch's doom

It's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears

It's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years

It's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times

It's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes

(Hypatia) Far away from the stench of the heavens

(Hypatia) Long ago, yet too close to forever

(Hypatia) When a paradise is lost, go straight to

Kaisarion, a matter of love

When mother earth is calling for a father up above

Kaisarion, put on the smiles

And throw your holy rocks right at her for her satanic wiles

It's the truth of candor shone through the prism of deceit

It's the continence of bishops with their choirboys en-suite

It's the tongue selling adulation that licks to no avail

It's the noise of the righteous dogma that hides the handmaid's tale

(Hypatia) Far away from the stench of the heavens

(Hypatia) Long ago, yet too close to forever

(Hypatia) When a paradise is lost, go straight to

It's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears

It's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years

It's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times

It's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes

It's the truth of candor shone through the prism of deceit

It's the continence of bishops with their choirboys en-suite

It's the tongue selling adulation that licks to no avail

It's the noise of the righteous dogma that hides the handmaid's tale

(Hypatia) Far away from the stench of the heavens

(Hypatia) Long ago, yet too close to forever

(Hypatia) When a paradise is lost, go straight to

(Hypatia) Far away from the stench of the heavens

(Hypatia) Long ago, yet too close to forever

(Hypatia) When a paradise is lost, go straight to