Manifesting Shambolic Aura - Lantern

I have lain growing my force for one last search

Come one with inner demons, given death birth

And my back I shan’t turn

Thrust beyond and make return

Manifesting his aura…

Gliding this cortex I see the dream I choose

My body a mere vessel carrying you through

A clear foresight of a plague and a cure

A glimpse of true light reflecting from the impure

Ave Satan, my lantern in the dark

Through this offer, may our views become one

The unlight meditation shall bear its fruit

Preparing soulless coffins to unfold their truth

Weltering in putrefaction the faceless come born

Devouring nightmares bred deep into your souls

A glimpse of true light, the knives of my mind

With violence I strike, standing tall in your blood

Hear the bells of your doom declare my tide

For an hour of bright calamity

This is the wake of the black seed

The foul incubation complete

The release of the fume of the coffins

The release of the faceless of the deep

The gods which dwell within my church

The chaos in order emerged

Ave Satan…