Aureole of Flies Lyrics

The dust of uncreation marked us upon our hearts
Arise great Lord of Flies! Thy time has come!
And the glory of the Lord has risen upon thee
Directeth my steps across the Abyss…

By wandering amongst
Desolate fields and collapsed ruins
O’ swirling depths of time!
Open chasms to abyssal truth!
The horror of lost balance is consuming the sin
Of profane punishment beneath…

O’ the countless scripts you have read
Through the ages of search
Where are they now when you stand
At the borders of the world
Naked like a flayed beast
Deprived of pride and gem
Abandoned with your senses
Try to name the nameless

The unknown resonates monotonously
With monstrous whispers from beyond

A great new deluge is imminent
Sacred judgement, I feel your breath

The putrid Moon is drowning in the sea
As gods are crawling in the faceless depths
In massive cloaks of incoherent darkness
Our Promethean idol is resuscitated
Pseudo-scripts of illusions in flames now
The theology of flesh has never existed
We proudly glorify the Era of Flies
Pandemonic halo on His infinite might

When you stand abandoned
In the last magickal cosmic dance
Where the trance of countless bizarre spheres
Separates you from the final astral Death
The prophecies of the night are revealing now
By the gift of the golden tongues
As generations of dust obey thou Father
And the multitude on Earth worship thee