The Heresiarch - Lux Occulta



See the generations lost

drowned in cold waters of Jordan

Sheep led to the slaughter

by humble shepherd Kephalophoros

See their heads enchained with crowns

and their flea-ridden royal cloaks



I curse you - trembling knees

bending too easily

I curse insidious hands

stretched out for more alms



father and son, skin and bones

footsteps printed in a sand

this is the time and the place

to throw the mask away

Judge for you'll be judged

Every single word counts

He who has no name

Omnivorous emptiness

Virus that feeds on life

Antithesis to synthesis

He who is the heart but has no heart



I breed fears hidden just beneath me skin

pretending a dragon-shaped tattoo

I breed all fevers and plagues

stuff them with milk of my veins

you can find my Sacred Church

carved in the black skin of Earth

Garmonbozia

My cellar

Anywhere



read my names written in the water

The Fish

read my names written in the air

The Not



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