Interlude / Synod Metacarnal Lyrics

Ancient Synod, take me to yours
Unite me with all, thou primal cause
Lend me wisdom of why nothing is all
Why death means life but life is null


Your will is my fist, Your wisdom my tongue
My shadow your presence, my hymns your scorn


Beyond all to be, eon awaits
Beyond cosmos to be, eon awaits


Thou being of surreal structure
Redempt my being from spreading plague
Desolate the mocking sculptures
And let me be thine greatest architect, preacher


Parameters - Gone
Principles - Gone
Desires - Gone


Praised shall be yours, Synod of the Chaos!


Embracing breath of decaying flesh
My soul transcends through the trench of plague
Rising above primordial wisdom
Breaking the structure of carnal fanatism


Your will is my fist your wisdom my tongue
My shadow your presence, my hymns your scorn


Beyond all to be, eon awaits
Beyond cosmos to be, eon awaits