Hunger holds their brethren, as they hold this world dominion, even voices of our fathers cant describe this burden
Beneath their holy sculptures, they see us as aberrations to their perfect heaven frame, we are the caricature
Their self image is imperial
Their vistas of man are radical
We can sense their craving of our blood
But in shadows we hold the flame
In darkness were are all the same
Counting down the days, as their procreation fills the world, with more deluded followers of ancient brainwash based faith
But as we hold the source of being thorn in their flesh, were able to cultivate our blood if we never submit to fear
Their false doctrines are cynical
Their crusades are non-ethical
We can sense the hatred in their hearts
Like immortals we became
In aeons we remain
Final inquisition is here, their eyes starts to glow as they wait prognostications become true.
But iam not a man i do as i command, i live in darkness and i am what they call a "god"
And as the day goes by no one landed from the sky, you can read betrayal from their face
But our blood is evolving stronger, our mind is beyond their order, liberation was to get rid of their rotten grace
Their self image is imperial
Their vistas of man are radical
But in shadows we hold the flame
In darkness were are all the same
Their false doctrines are cynical
Their crusades are non-ethical
But in shadows we hold the flame
In darkness were are all the same
like immortals we became
In aoens we remain
credits
from "Cultivate our blood on Aeon" full EP,
released January 31, 2018
Joakim Lindholm (composing, instruments, recording)
Niko Aromaa (Vocals, lyrics)
