Death Worship Lyrics

Oh Death!
In your substantiation everyone halts,
starts to err and misconstrue your essence,
but then - sometimes, to understand.
Mesmerized... we realize your necessity,
your cohesion and harmony – everything is related through you.

What repose! Channeling your flame of regression and simplification.
In your presence the tribulations and confusion
of a troubled mind are resolved.
Wherever you dwell, meaning is created...
Each breath is ascribed its value and importance:
Sublime appreciation of the opalescent opulence of nature and love.

Oh Death!
Your inevitable consequence constitutes
the ultimate and perfect justice.
The shiver of solace for the ailing and desperate
Mesmerized... we realize your necessity,
your cohesion and harmony – everything is related in you.

It is not your hunger, nor your design or negligence
that sends the masses into your domain.
With open arms, you only accept without distinction.
You do not claim ceremonial cups of blood and bowls of holy smoke.
You do not enlist acolytes and vehicles, into your service...
...but only grant the most peaceful sleep,

graced with blissful oblivion.

Your subtle omnipresence, your familiar un-shape,
contrasts and confines aberrant, exuberant springs of life
and quenches the nether desires.

Your sigil will eclipse the last symbol of inequity and subjugation
and rouse anxiety in the obscene aristocracy.
Gods and demons, adored by billions,
burn, wither, drown in evidence, only you persist.
Free from those imposters, free from repressive fear,
wreathed in immense candor and capability,
we are truly given mythical autonomy.

The change of seasons in your tranquil shade -
sure of your ordained firm embrace -
sedulous and liberated -
we sculpt the clay of our lives –
in this short interval of consciousness –
this little island between the entropic flux of your timeless realm -
interwoven with the turbulent cosmic pulse across the void that you admit.

Oh Death!