Two thousand fattened years like maniacs
   Have despoiled our common grave
   Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs
   From the cradle to enslave?
  
   Sickle constellations
   Stud the velts that welt the sky
   Whilst the Bitter winter moon
   Prowls the clouds, dead,eyed
   Like shifting parent flesh
   Under silk matricide...
  
   Watchful as she was upon Eden
   Where every rose arbour and orchard she swept
   hid the hissing of a serpent Libido
   In an ancient tryst with catastrophe
   Soon to be kept
  
   Hear that hissing now on the breeze
   As through the plundered groves of the carnal garden
   A fresh horror blows
   But ten billion souls
   Are blind to see the rotting wood for the trees
  
   This is the theme to a better Armageddon
   Nightchords rake the heavens
   Pandaemonaeon
  
   And what use are prayers to that ´god´?
   As devils bay concenus for the space to piss
   On your smouldering faith
   And the the mouldering face
   Of this world long a paradise lost
  
   This is the end of everything
   Hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall bring
  
   Dance macabre ´neath the tilt of the zodiac
   Now brighter stars shall reflect on our fate
   What sick activities will be freed when those lights burn black?
   The darkside of the mirror always threw our malice back...
  
   I see the serpentine in your eyes
   The nature of the beast as revelations arrive
  
   Our screams shall trail to Angels
   For those damned in flames repay
   All sinners lose their lot on Judgement Day
   We should have cut our losses as at Calvary
   But our hearts like heavy crosses held the vain belief
   Salvation, like a promised nation
   Gleamed a claim away...
  
   This is the end of everything you have ever known
   Buried like vanquished reason
   Death in season
   Driven like the drifting snow
  
   Peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising war
   On our knees or another fucker´s shore
   Heiling new flesh
   Read, then roared
   To a crooked cross and a Holy Cause
   What else be whipped to frenzy for?
  
   This is the end of everything
   Rear the tragedies
   That the Seraphim shall sing
  
   Old adversaries
   Next of Eve
   Now they´re clawing back
   I smell their cumming
   As through webbed panes of meat
   Led by hoary Death
   They never left
   Dreaming sodomies
   To impress on human failure
   When we´ve bled upon our knees
  
   Tablatures of gravel law
   Shall see Gehennag paved
   When empires fall
   And nightmares crawl
   From the cradle to enslave...
  
   This is the end of everything