Heaven's Deceit

Rise

The whispering winds, they bear secrets

And deep in our veins we grieve

The days are delusion

The nights stretch into abyss

And sometimes

I feel I can hear

From behind a curtain of velvet

Draped in smoke, whispers demand

Let it be done

Decrees from furtive gods, history defeated

The trembling of earth

Let it be done

Bred like beasts, we may not ascend

Captive cognition

Deus ex machina

The slyest interference

All they ask is unwavering ignorance

A sacrifice to dominance

We cry to our savior, as fate seals with wax

Samael, open your book

But the marionette cannot stir alone

And so it goes

The meek and the strong

Meet the same fate

All is forgotten and their words become flesh

Their Sun remains atop the sky eternally

It shall never set upon the necromancion age