God Protocol Axiom - Dodheimsgard

The devil hides inside fractal patterns

Beyond the singularity

Where everything you lost is waiting

Archaeologic burden of excrements

The fluent fluctuation

Of feverish mental rash

Behind you, stretching wide

The scent of remembrance

While another you

Waiting in the cosmic ash

Chaos fathers a moment’s structure

Below the aching arcs of all heavens

And in the midst of it all, a single mind

That dreamt the truth, but woke up lying

For his own salvation, his own escape?

The function withers

But the form remains

Forever altered, by past deeds

Unable to wash the sordid stains

Unable to proceed

Wherever I tread

No road ahead

Time without limit

Eternity in a minute

Taught to nurture

But if you care you break

Indulge the hollow torture

Reach heaven through heartache

Wherever I tread

No road ahead

Time without limit

Eternity in a minute

Disclosed to the vermin’s appetite

Like cannibals… we devour…

Our humanity

In the last days of dreams

Towards a pale array orbit

Hiding inside our darkest deeds

Tomorrow we all bleed, we all fall…

And admire…

We all approach, the unforgiving fire

We believe…

(That) the ruler of the realm revealed

Our warm adulation…

In coming before his voice…

…To tremble…