Sulphurean Synods Lyrics

Beware ! the sulphurean synods have caught their breaths,
Look at them !
Languishing at the foot of heavens,
Wallowed on a mattress of sores that they take for stars...

Intubated to factitious feeds,
Sutured to the thread of a dissolved history
Abused, mocked and molded by these famines adorned
With sterile seeds growing under the milvian bridge...

Look at them, grotesque assemblies of roosters and goats,
Carved in their own mirages, in deceptive axioms...

Hypnotized by the passage of meats,
forever swallowed in the puddle of time,
This collusion of gravity bound atoms,
oblivious to what they are :
A simple signature of things ?

Here, the Enemy flatters
sick nursery rhymes
Since a rotten dawn...

Crystallized by the passage of tides,
forever buried in the backyard of time,
This collusion of gravity‐bound atoms,
oblivious to what they are :
A simple signature of things ?

And you still believe in them?
In these greedy idols,
in these slashes in the mask of the sky?

And you still believe in them?

And you still believe in them?
In these occult and empty ministries,
stuffed with fetid perfumes ?
You fucking believe in them.

For all that you see,
poor and ineffable sinners,
Is only its Drop Shadow...

and already your wings have consumed
inside their flattened destinies.