On the Throne's Heavenward Path Lyrics

Thunder’s fury resonates on the plane
Gaia’s flesh cracks and chasms formulate
Orion’s aim is true with stars for projectiles
Searing the flesh with meteors and sky flame
Bear witness to this fury!
Justice in Her purest form
Blind
Raining sulfur on the wicked and the good alike
Pure and impure, both of flesh, lacking
Blasphemy and prayer are ignored
Heavenward roaring scorned
Never acknowledged pleas
A blare of trumpets that bursts heart and ear
As She continues her mighty war path on all life
Carving landscapes for Her creation to begin anew
To thrive on the destruction of forlorn existence
On Fate and Destiny, each beloved, Her strands laying across the cosmos
On the turn of the wheel, She who is enthroned at the center!
She laughs at us, knowingly and sardonically
Imparting both her grasping beauty and scorn
Dissolving the superimposed barrier on reality
Thus bearing the fruit of assertion
I am eager to join the fray
It is Her I pursue
Enthralled by her spells
Seduced by utter ruin
Reveling in the ever beating pulse of the universe
I draw my weapon…
My blade pierces and burns; Thunder
My feet stomp and crush; Earthquakes
My eyes strike fear and desperation; Flames
The obliteration of paradise
My heavenly holocaust!
My drink of fire and lucid intoxication!
A single grove remaining, I leave unspoiled
The offspring of Poseidon and Gaia
I approach and take seat on my throne of rock and waterfall
The fury of Aquarius eroding flesh and rock
And descent within initiates
Behold, my keys are true and infinite!
Immutable
They lead downwards to my center
Where the wounds from Chaos are fresh
Yet they heal with Reason
In concert the two work
The energy is bound
Directed Possession
Divine Victory
Overcome I am, striking at the wheel’s center, piercing in action!
I reflect upon the explosions
Unfolding, flowering manifestations of her fury
Nay, beauty!
In Victory, I consummate it!
I reflect upon creation
Morphing, fitting into the divine shape of life
Fulfilling blind matter into eternal forms
Roots cover the chasms, striking out into the Void
Vines suffocating glass and concrete effigies,
Long since abandoned for the Eternal War,
Constricting and reducing them to rubble
Eternal return to ash, dust, and sand!
Beasts feast on the carcasses amidst chaos
Ravenous in hunger, vital in life
In blind, unknowing reverence, they circle
About a single sapling, emergent
The shred of life, long forgone by the past age
Witnessing this turmoil
Sustained by its’ bitterness
As the sun bursts through the horizon
A single ray of light falls upon it
Glory in a barren wasteland, the true ground
Carved masterfully by Nature