Ancient of Days
Nekroí Theoí
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O' Holy God Thine eyes hath seen The river that carves all history That putrid flow March of blood and bone All movements accounted for All souls named and known Thy Holy Tongue spoketh deep into the seed of civilization A truth to anchor us That Thy Word is Thy Essence That Your Truth is unchanging And yet we, Babel that we are, forged new truths Deep blasphemies that struck down Your Holy perimeters In our iniquity We spared those who would seek to defy your divine assignment In our depravity we sought to understand them To love them But You are unchanging (Blessed are we) And the God that forged the canyons Was not a god of love (Blessed are we) Praise be Yahweh Holy Punisher of impurity Let Him purge us of our deviance May his gilded scythe cull our reprobate May the One True God cleanse the human stain You are unchanging (Blessed are we) And the God that forged the canyons Was not a god of love (Blessed are we) Praise be Yahweh O' Ancient of Days Let us suffer through the fire Refine us into Your Image An image too terrible to know Too sacred to shed Let us burn the earth That the ash may mark our allegiance Let us level the forests To lay down the palms of Your return Deceivers have arisen to usurp Thee They who would guide us into an artificial light A light of material birth A truth based on metrics and crude matter This truth is corrupt This truth is constantly in flux Save us from such obscene heresies, God of Abraham, And in Your Sovereign Name We will silence those Who spit such falsehoods Vulgarities by many names Liberation Equality Justice All of these in procreation with each other All of these, sin None who propagate such degeneracy shall be spared Not even the Son of God Patriarch of the Universe May Your Ancient Wrath vomit forth Cover the mountains in Your Judgement Bestow us with piles of bones to construct Your Kingdom Let the marrow of the decadent be the mortar of Your Temples Let the blood of false prophets Precipitate to feed our harvest All who speak against Thee Shall only find legacy in our gut All who question Thee Shall find their answer in suffering They seek to lay siege upon Your Bride With profane weapons of science, inquiry, philosophy, and dark dialectics Their fetid breath spewing that blasphemous word ""Why?"" An insult An affront A sin itself For we have the answer It has been, as is our God, unchanging In the beginning was The Word And the Word was with God And the Word was God And the Word has been unchanging Has it not?
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Written by: Matthew Marino, Mark Gonzalez, Luke Phillips, Jules IV Polachek
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