Anoint Me with Vomit, and Desecrate My Beliefs - Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio

What realm is forever, no reign is complete

The things we surrender are the things we entreat

The concept of gender, it dies with a strand

Salvation is destined through the course of collapse

The meaning inside us, it dies with our blood

Our fall and expire, and awaken as gods

What is contagion when nothing is free

What is sensation when nobody feels

What is possession when there is no greed

What is perception when no-one can see

What is contagion when nothing is free

What is sensation when nobody feels

What is possession when there is no greed

I am the key and your pleasure complete

Anoint me with vomit, desecrate my beliefs

Let me feel your incision, let me see to its needs

My erection is useful to pervert and beseech

Collect all my semen and swallow the seed

The extension of passion, fornication of free

I believe in your concept, the perversion of me

What is contagion when nothing is free

What is sensation when nobody feels

What is possession when there is no greed

What is perception when no-one can see

What is contagion when nothing is free

What is sensation when nobody feels

What is possession when there is no greed

I am the key and your pleasure complete

Every icon you worship, every hero you praise

They are just as degraded as the tyrants you hate

In an instant of clearance all illusions fall down

And you see it so clearly, the contortion of time

Perfection was naked and embellished in his

But now just distorted and perverted like me

What is contagion when nothing is free

What is sensation when nobody feels

What is possession when there is no greed

What is perception when no-one can see

What is contagion when nothing is free

What is sensation when nobody feels

What is possession when there is no greed

I am the key and your pleasure complete