Darkwell
Moloch
1. Moloch
The mind, just fragments of pure machinery
A soulless sum of madness and domination
Not a godly, just demonic man creation
Just awfully, thriving mankind into misery
Moloch the juggernaut, pure machinery
Inhumanity, striking thunderbolt
Moloch the loveless, a prison, just arisen
Men remain bloodless
A debaucher, based on oil, stone and energy
The deity, manifest in monuments
Not a godly, soulless epiphany to the ends
Just awfully, thriving mankind into misery
Moloch the juggernaut, pure machinery
Inhumanity, striking thunderbolt
Moloch the loveless, a prison, just arisen
Men remain bloodless
2. In Nomine Serpentis
In nomine serpentis, so I cover the sun
Realize the menace, you won't be able to shun
We open the eyes, seeing first rays of the sun
We defend clarity, who brought Ra's wheel
Nature is distant, some power we want to feel some deity we need, that's why we're on a run
In nomine serpentis, so I cover the sun
Realize the menace, you won't be able to shun
We close our eyes, are in the darkness embrace
Sun delivered hopes, they fade into despair
As the sun flees, here it is, fear we wear
We won't accept an end, are a divine trace
In nomine serpentis, so I cover the sun
Realize the menace, you won't be able to shun
Apophis covers Ra, a battle in dark night
Ra has to win, to recover men's light
Time has proven, reality had verified
Fairy takes are human, but then clarified
In nomine serpentis, so I cover the sun
Realize the menace, you won't be able to shun
3. Yoshiwara
Wading through the human slum
All grounding seems to be lost
Hubris displaces mental scum
In social disgrace embossed
Wallowing in vice, passion and lust
Wallowing in vice, fornication
Wallowing in vice, sodomy and disgust
Wallowing in vice, copulation
The cloven society, in distrust
A revolution is lurking below
Grown habits long covered by crust
Expecting now,a massive blow
Wallowing in vice, passion and lust
Wallowing in vice, fornication
Wallowing in vice, sodomy and disgust
Wallowing in vice, copulation
Leaders and wealth, strolling the gardens
Blind to the others, there's no grounding
Shielded by ignorance and the wardens
Deep below, insurrection is sounding
4. Fall of Ishtar
In the labyrinths of ancient myth
Simple is the human believe
Equal to ideologies birth
Just one for sure to deceive
Hard to accept something new
Wise to add some morality
Age of storytellers grew
Bending the realities boundary
Dragged down by religious fate
Fallen into a camouflaged blade
Morality bases the fall
Truth should be the call
Banished from a paradise
Fallen into lyrical doom
The scribe used a dice
To place a mystical tomb
One myth replaces the other
Salvation to realities greed
Myth just elevates the bother
This lie is a cruel deed
Dragged down by fate, fallen into blade
5. Save My Sight
Watch this time, a piece of mind
never see the shine of light
watching this sadness, makes you blind
never realize this mournful sight
Your not one, you must be more
an owner of another shattered mind
watching the sadness reach the floor
it's the awareness you won't find
I feel the burden inside my head,
I feel the burden inside my mind
feel the burden it's overwhelming me
it is time to save my sight
Watch your mind a misty gray
black and white agonizing dark reign
no winner arises of this sway
remedy lies futile, break the chain
Save my sight and save my heart
delusions guide the way
save my sight and save what's real
reality repays
6. Bow Down
The gods are a fatal guess,
wierd creation in humans mind
if there would be gods,
not to bear to be none, what odds
God's a thought, twists the even devious
misanthropic, lore of the one, grievous
Bow down before me devils
bow down before me gods
bow down before me mankind
we resist all odds
It is the human will
it is the bringer of joy
away from god and goddesses
possible if they are real
God's a thought, twists the even devious
misanthropic, lore of the one, grievous
Bow down before me devils
bow down before me gods
bow down before me mankind
we resist all odds
7. Clandestine
A world of ideas colliding in history
falsehood stabilizes a new believe
encouraged by a poor spirited gentry
a hunger for power providing relieve
The conspiracy, clandestine
the beauty is gone, the beauty is gone
usually claiming, by being divine,
no deeds undone
An instrument created by greed
an arch-shavelings condemnable forgery
worshipped, believed, not even keyed
for history still it remains drossy
A whole millennium based on clerical lie
acquired rights and plundered wealth
mankind in deadlock, nothing to rely
power locked away in religious stealth
the conspiracy, clandestine, the beauty is gone, the beauty is gone
usually claiming by being divine, no deeds undone
titanic realm, based on a lie, truth is away, truth is away
mankind had to comply, facts astray
8. Loss of Reason
I see shadows far in sky
finally start to lose reason
concepts fade in minds eye
these acts are our treason
Paradigmatic view of believe
dark vision for the passing
elucidation final dark grieve
and how our loss we're masking
we mourn a loss of reason
finally we cross the beacon
in never ending hubris
lore crumbles to debris
we mastered the path of earth and sun
we passed the curse of witches hunt
methods of inquisition should be done
a reason far from blunt
dogmatic madness regain believe
truth seems to be a load
society again begins to cleave
evolution finally slowed
9. Im Lichte
Die einen sind im dunkelin
Andere sehen sich im licht
Erkenntniss fuer die im lichte
Die einen sind im dunkelin
Andere sehen sich im licht
Die im dunkelin sieht man nicht
Ein ruf, ein versprechen
Den suchenden, ein licht
Mit hoffnungen sie bestechen
Bevor die wahrheit aufbricht
Den suchenden, ein licht
Bevor die wahrheit aufbricht
Eine erloseung entsteht
In graue schleier sich kleiden
Von der wahrheit verdreht
In graue schleier sich kleiden
Erdrueckt von dem leiden
In graue schleier sich kleiden
10. Golem
The time has come, to design
Believe and science in one shrine
Forming the clay in a proper way
an artificial creature will defray
Heretic wight, now it's awoken
What we are, that is the token
Devotional pact now it's broken
Supreme the nous, the remedy
Gearwheels or a magic spell
Thriving divine creation to the knell
Heretic wight, now it's awoken
What we are, that is the token
Devotional pact now it's broken
Supreme the nous, the remedy
Forming the clay in a proper way
an artificial creature will defray
Heretic wight, now it's awoken
What we are, that is the token
Devotional pact now it's broken
Supreme the nous, the remedy
11. Awakening
Man as creation misled by the own mythology
Idea of a creater power, seems a necessity
Heretic thoughts lead to religious accuse
So arise the wish to be a human prometheus
The cyber queen awakes, rises from the bench
A mechanical creation, attended by oily stench
The conception shakes, a new life is born
Life, a new mutation, is it a malediction to scorn
The scriptural clay is a non adequate matter
Body parts the next lyrical approach to shatter
Frankenstein creator of first cyborg life form
A promethean impulse some believes will deform
The cyber queen awakes, rises from the bench
A mechanical creation, attended by oily stench
The conception shakes, a new life is born
Life, a new mutation, is it a malediction to scorn
Fiction and art reliable transporter of heresy
Dangerous thoughts will again come to clarity
A gynoid, seems the ultimate agent provocateur
The maschinenmensch promotes men to createur
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