Bizarre Cosmic Industries - The Kovenant

So I reach inside the raging galaxy

And grab some small glittering oddity

Such a creation — so crippled and deranged

A tiny figure in the bizarre cosmic industry

In different aspects of this circus maximus

Can you truly see behind my clowns mask?

So like a monster jack-in-the-box

Always in search for a greater gathering

Unleash the dust and unite the horrid flesh

Become the craven horns for others to see

So I reach inside the raging galaxy

And grab some small glittering oddity

Such a creation — so crippled and deranged

A tiny figure in the bizarre cosmic industry

In different aspects of this circus maximus

Can you truly see behind my clowns mask?

So like a monster jack-in-the-box

Always in search for a greater gathering

Welcome to the temple of fallen clowns

Where the many colours of darkness reside

«Lifeless I sail trough these ironic fashions

Dressed in the flesh of the joker’s passions

On the uttermost brink of madness I stroll

And the rise of insanity — as my most precious goal

Quilted in feathers, deranged and worn

I fly with the flock of my vanity torn

Tricking the trail of my long lost obscurity