Daemons

Draw deeply thy breath Close thy mouth with right fore finger pressed Dash down the hand with a great sweep Expelling forcibly thy breath Soul with virtues and minus Emotions that battle with love and hate Body with instinct and insanity Sensation of pleasure mixed with pain Feel the crude natural power Give birth to what I had dig lower Evoke the source of creation Control the power of salvation Lay down to the powers of universe Internalize the harmony of universe Destroy the naive paths of ignorance Control the inner cries of desperation of vitiation The purely major The purely minor Sign of expansion Sign of paradox Touch the joy of the absolute Wear the mask of fighting rule Swear the oath of macro Turn the chapter of micro Chase the inner freedom Forbidden paths of liberation Follow the voices the crush your mind Beyond the unseen cries of a wasted life The purely major --- Daemons - Rotting Christ