Aṇaṅku I Lyrics

Burden of our holy lands
Seduction of earthly shapes
Chained to this birth of exploit
To swallow the seed, then left
To be raped again and again

Strangled in the backwoods
Cavities filled with slime and cum
To gloriously adore your beauty
in oblivion, in disgust

To be desired as a lover unwanted
To be used as a whore so loathed
Abandoned as a child choked on the cord
Pitied, ashamed and disgraced

The savior of the weak
The defender of false rights
The destroyers of Nature’s hierarchy
Tender-hearted conquerors
Tearing down the golden halls

Creation of the most shallow
To replace the highest god

“And you see the stars are changing
When you walk at borders of the night
You hear there's something moving
A dim light crawling at the edge of your sight
You know the gate has closed
When you turn around and return”