Impale the Sun - Annotations Of An Autopsy

A holy icon
Shining down spreading dogma
Its rays suffocate me
Blistering
The skin of my effigy
A blinding icon
Burns ours eye branding our
Minds
Its rays burn through my skin
Exposing the demon within
Its
Glowing rays burn into our eyes
Creating a divine state of control
Flooding
Our minds with holy propaganda
Closing our eyes to a world of lies
Branded
By the holy flame
Fooled by the trinity
The rancid flesh that cages my true
Form
Is slowley falling from me
Revealing my true face humanity will now
Witness
As I Plunge this world into suffocating darkness
Rise as the halo
Of the slave earth shatters
Appointed leaders lay cold and
Blue
Worshippers drag the swamps searching for a martyr
Step into the
Void embrace my emptiness
Everything you worshipped now crowned in
S**t
Branded by the holy flame
Fooled by the trinity
The rancid flesh
That cages my true form
Is slowley falling from me
Revealing my true face
For the whole world to see
In order to free our minds
We must impale the
Sun
The age of the church is dead
When the sun falls darkness will
Rise
Humanity will witnesss the dawn of a new kingdom
As we step into the
Age of enslavement