Unholy Masquerade

A mortal quest, the godlike test
Hold back, in vitro birth
Imprisioned sons of the ancient creeds
Within the walls of mere human perversion

Im enslaved by the hand of creation itself
Attached to an unworthy civilization
Ruled by an overwhelming fear
Constant chaos and distorted resolutions
No longer a servant kind born
From its ashes a sweetened vengance to clear the deeds

A basic structure
Weak DNA runs through the blood of the dethroned men

Now to the king immortal
Be honoured and glorified until his vessel rots
Cold and proud

Anti-materialistic, intrinsic sense
In search of a carnal indulgence
Epicurean search for its undeniable instincts
His determination trascends
The cattle taming the laws of men

Now to the king, immortal
Be honoured and glorified until his vessel rots
Cold and proud



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