Paroles de 'Mnemosyne' par Catacumba

Cultivating the logos under the shroud of death
An epiphany writes itself such as bloody remembrance
Beholding two rivers, an arrogant choice
Immerse yourself in an indulgent oblivion
Or carry the burden of earthly saga

Learning on the gold plates
To drink my own black blood and water
Through a divine mask of flesh
Our race's greatness screams
By the forgotten titan's blood

We worshiping our deeds, mutilated the signs
Perennial cycles of undivine manifestation
Spread through rituals the semen
Of knowledge over the soil
When the timeless words are heretic
Ejaculations against theistic aridity
Gathered for a rite on primordial balance of darkness

Contemplating the inner seditious gods proliferation
Feeding my soul with the suffering of the ages
I draw an epiphany through the soil
To the inferior worlds
The unreal existential sipping water
From this source of mankind's blood

Travelling on uterus of the dead
I reborn among words of old ones
Removing the veil of clouds
And spitting on the face in the sky
Proselytism and evil signs, lamentations from the sky
The honor means necro osculum and coins
In the ethereal hands ancient prophecies are dying

Enthroning the grey void inside me
Oblivion is my art!
Pan-dimensional creature in the sacred water
Atoning itself
Between live and death
It reigns in secular books

Writing the empty gods upon the cadaver of natural spawn
The son of immemorial entities, the father of the old ones
The memory revenge, the antagonist of the worms
Leave me mnemosyne near of my doom!