Propagande

A manifest to architect the fame
Now that cult has become danger
And thousand of mouths filled with her name
Keeping safe the church domain
Institution claims its own
All can't be erased: to assimilate!

And take back control
Her prodigy has just been approved
Among the stench of upcoming decay
Psychosis gains into strategy
Under drape where misery lays
Awake.

A tacit order through centuries
With the perfect aim to preserve
Supremacy built on suffering
And respect born from the pain.

“And I will descend in white lightning gown
Not crown of thorns but mantle of stars
Over clouds as a carpet to set me down
A proud rose in the burning bush
Seed of glory sown in eternal dust”

From now on you will pray
Her and only her
Once again upon disgrace.

Last purification through fire has come
Leading a brave army of cripples devoted
Once again upon disgrace.

Among storms as a goddess who rides the night
A Valkyr grown in despotic arms
To rise as queen enthroned to martyrs' eyes.

From now on you will pay
Face to face
Once again upon disgrace.