Technology of a different kind
Theology of a new and darker kind
To bend reality towards the shape of my will and see the dawn of a new era of justice
As far as our enemy’s lack of human rights, through our cult we’ll bring the war to their eyes
My sword will sing the angel’s departure from life
Brick by skull we’ll build the church of new light
Rise
Rise
Rise
Rise
Forbidden alchemy combined with means to rend the flesh, to tear to pieces, feed to me what’s left
The choir of the dead will sing the song of broken bones
Summon the watcher, return them to death
The final resting place there’ll be no time to rest at all
Serve the royalty, remember your gods
Serve the royalty, remember your gods
See the watcher see how he rise
See the prophet see how he dies
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Book of Black Earth Lyrics – Occult Machinery