Unbegotten 2
[IN NOMINE]
The Dog sits and the Man watches.
The Great Feather in the sky whimpers searing blood upon the begotten.
Girl eats soil, soil east Girl and the cycle shatters.
His hand guides, but his voice tempts us into malice.
We are the bellowing frog, the grasshopper riding the the blades of emerald towers,
We are the uncursed.
[SATANAE LUCIFERI]
Today I weep.
I weep for the believers in him, we who is begotten unto thee. For the farce promises given up from the invisible hand. The kings, priest, and men who wishes their will upon the word of him who rest above the firmament. And for those who labored on the first edgings, I weep.
The lingering darkness of thought and pursuit; making and unmaking; the unbegotten otherwise.
[SUMMI]
I can't stop eating the malice of my thoughts, the taint that drives deep beyond my vessel. Into the bellows of the dark within, were evils stirs and wakes upon my uncontrolled.
Here me LORD, fbuh chyh cctn ,mse hlhy wssj xctr fpcw pzfk dwwk bevv upzz hdhy hrww wzty ldgv ho.c luwc igqo kkpf ,yrh wnrc gyla hyhp ;oeg rwmh qciw sapr yzpv zic.
wsf vhao thdh fwss chqh ,khy tfuh oig, lbui ttkh pbur hb;k kpfv wssx lqhz qpoi wstc hdvz wokv owg.
[TENEBRARUM]