Clean the Beast - Junius

With the sun on the rise, shine a light in you

We devote, we devote, we devour all you

(Break… burn… bleed… bloom)

I’m alone, I’m the one with a knife in you

A cleanser, a shaman will read from their tomes

The scarabs will burrow through the eye of a (??)

Devotion through silence

A strong back provides

The wheat from the chaff

The pain to purify

Gather the (bomb to?) throw light

The (brain-flower?) unfolds

Process the (angels?) (??)

Like the (??) of the pharaohs

Can you feel it?

Can you (glow?)

Can you feel it?

Can you give up?

That whichs bends, break it down

That which breaks, burn it down

That which bends, break it down

That which withers, seal it down

A sacred vice

An all-knowing eye

A sanctified life will burn just fine

Your safety lies out of control

Your pine-needle flowers when you let go

This sacred violence

An all-knowing life

A sanctified crime devours on sight

Your safety defies the selfs' desires

Your pine-needle cowers when you confide