The End Of Halcyon Age

Long sleep in arcadian dreams
Peace obese claimed with wars
This calm eternal it seems
Bethel blessed in stars.

Ravage we bear with odium swords
To carve bezael elegy of gods
Ashes to glory, dust to lust
Slumber of holy we shall crush
…Bewail, purging rain
…Paean of flames to reign.

Dies Irae, day of judgement is near
Dies Irae, nethergods' wrath is here.

Walls we built on elysian fields
Denial our blind Nepenthe
But lunate eye quickly reveals
What heart refuses to see
Is heart that soon shall bleed.

Revenge praised with warscreams raised
Ordain the pyres with prayers & fables
Neonates impaled to their barrow cradles
Their lidless eyes yearn crying skies
Heresy sedition through crucifixion
We drown this grace with hate betrayed.

…Bewail, purging rain
…Paean of flames to reign.

Dies Irae, day of judgement is near
Dies Irae, nethergods' wrath is here
Dies Irae, All hail fear.

Let husks of tender seraph rot on rivage of sulphur blood
Libation in honor of pantheon slaughter
All hail fear.