Ophidian's Enthronement

This shallow pantomime
You call it existence
We ignore what created us
We adore what we create
From a forlorn bit of clay
You made it God
We adore what we create
It's enough just to adore

Black blood upon the altar
Violated coil in bloom
The veil of life is death
In a mockery of God

Sacrifice
Abdicate the throne
To the infernal gods

Fire in my hands
I strike 11 times
Upon the bell
Uttering the forbidden name
That's holy and undefiled
Bring me through midnight
To the Sun
Emerald of divination

Misplaced matter is just dirt
Improper patterns are early burials

Behold dreams'
Impurities
Blasphemy through
My prism of dirt
Abhorring birth

(Fire in my hands)
I strike 11 times
Upon the bell
Uttering the forbidden name
Holy and undefiled
Bring me through midnight
To the Sun
Emerald of divination

Improper patterns are just burials
Misplaced matter is still dirt
Is still dirt

Grievance

Fire in my hands
I strike 11 times
Upon the bell
Uttering the forbidden name
Orchards of lost souls pursuing jewels
Divine in ruthless abyss
Confined to vaults of dead matter



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