Deus Mortem - The Seeker

Amidst the ashes of dead stars
Throughout the caves and crypts
Snatching poor remnants of the dispersed lifeless knowledge
Deep down in the fractal maze
In the oneness of an endless thought
Wandering through the flames of doubt
To burn at the stake of eternal truth

Red sands of the desert blurred the mysterious paths.
The shrines of glory for the heavens - discarnate, unseen.
Holy ancient fires burn in the visions of the past.
Revelations crippled by the profane tongues.
In oblivion… For ages.

We sacrifice our blood
We poison our souls -
To drool in excitement of platitude
Hidden by the hand of time
- For the key we’ve lost

In the age of degradation
Even wise man is too blind
To percieve what misty mirage hides
The thrill of Vibration. A field of the Presence.
In the sphere of void and disgrace
Burial ground of empty shells.
Grains of truth shall perish unrevealed
As pearls before swine

Onward! Follow the vectors of intuition!
Across the raging waves of Mara,
Through the vortex of secrets of non-being
To plunder the hidden keys to the structure of man.
In a flash of hysteria I catch a sight
Of the beast that has risen to kill.
Cursed be the flesh that crawls in the shadows of life
In the deranged rush for it’s own obliteration.

Obliteration!