Lucifer
Why are you haunting us
What is this plague
What is this fire you rake
Who is this god you fake?

His Island Immolated burns
Orange occult lies, the above sky churns
An ancient fear that learns
Death and ruin , its our turn
Lucifer, tell me why have you returned?

The world shakes and explodes
The black drones spill blood
Incessant infinite darkness
As slowly landscapes erode
Weapons fly and corrode
Beside a dying rose, a dying prose

Lucifer you hypnotized
The monkeys in the mine fields
Now they are laden with automatics and hide in trees
They will now unleash hellfire
Now they know no clause no pause
Now they want nothing to breathe

Lucifer, they will now kneel at your abode
Yours is a power beyond
The only power
That splits the atom
To spill horror and fire
And divides us in two
Driving us further than what we can ever fathom
Into the drowning depth of our own disillusion.
Of the day we realize
that the God we chose, has returned, as His other.


(I think I had a dormant nightmare)
(Viginti Tres in the morning is not a good idea)