A Wax Reverie Lyrics

THE HOLE IS BREATHING WITH HIDDEN TORTURE.
MEMORY OF BONES IN THE LIFELESS EYE SOCKET.
WAX REVERIE AND CHRYSANTHEMUM OF REGRET.
NO SILVER NOR GOLD.
NOT A SIGHT OF A PARADISE OF MEN.
BUT CLAUSTROPHOBIA,
RAISED MOCKERY'S STUFFY SILK
AND DEARLY DROPS OF AQUAMARINE
TO DRINK.

I WAS A GREEN PASTURE.
I KEEP THE SECRETS IN THE HEART.
MAKOT MICRAJIM,
THESE ARE MY DAUGHTERS.
LOVED THEM PATIENTLY.
LIKE THE SEAS ON A FALLOW LAND.
THEY WANTED TO SEDUCE ME
AND I BECAME A DESERT,
SENSITIVE AS MOTHER.
PUT ON A MUZZLE WITH DOGMA MUMBLE.
UNEXCUSED, I RAISED MY WICKED CHILDREN
I BECOME THE STAGNANT ONE
RATHER THAN FLOWING.

SUBMIT FOR THIS CORPSE
SUBLIMINAL PRAISE FOR THE DARK LORD
DECONSTRUCTION OF THE BEING
THE MANIAC PHOBIA AWAITS
LIMITER OF SIN

DESERT OF MARAZM.
NO LIGHT NO AIR
PREGNANT DISORDER OF ERROR AND FAITH