Apollyonic Enstasis Lyrics

(… And from here it seems that:)
The god in man has murdered mankind
And has drowned all hopes and castrated all doubts
Hacked Adam’s face into valleys of formless dream
Wherein the Abysmal Angel feast
… Upon disputing tongues and fingers counting difference,
Twitching, questioning eyes and impotent phalluses

Clothed in this presence, this chance of existence’ careless circumstance
A mad sun drunk on the blood of every star
Which trample galaxies beneath the monstrous moans of lonely love
As a Will breaching the motion of the worlds

In a single path
In a single word
In a single name
A single noose to hang all gods of shame

And from here it seems that the greatest fear of the living (/dying) is not death
But existence itself, roaring in its tyrannical totality, upon the dying (/living) crowds lost in their hell-mazes of reflection