In Human Form piosenki

The power of mind domination is alchemy for wisdom's chains. We'll move under the cover of transparency for we are shunned by the altar. We are the sacrifice unfit for gods; we are the void where no one treads. Our blood is that of impurity, our spirits are...

The power of mind domination is alchemy for wisdom’s chains. We’ll move under the cover of transparency for we are shunned by the altar. We are the sacrifice unfit for gods; we are the void where no one treads. Our blood is that of impurity, our spirits are da...

The truth I seek is not within me. Yet what I seek is within the light… And in that light, there is an echo, a hollow echo, vibrating surroundings…In what capacity is existence necessary? Is this complexity a human necessity? No other is thought of despair. Th...

Set free from the prison of not knowing. Animal, manipulated. DNA, evolving. Human becoming. With the sin of knowledge, the will of truth…Is this the I, who reasons with parasites? The I, who looks at life with human objectivity, is this I ambiguous? Or forthr...

The presence of God is gone His power is vanquished No hour for us hath dawned Disappeared in the fury of the serpent Another liar hath risen from the sea The wrath we've been promised Apocalypse reborn through blood All traitors made to burn in shame...

Let the ghosts have the first word…For their bones…Lie restless…Erasing years worth of words…That at a time clanged with a chime…That bestowed a meaningful truth…But has since turned pretentious and stagnant…Now I welcome new perspectives to the point of almos...

The absence of evidence is not the evidence of absence. So your denial will not make it disappear. This antiquated notion that all the codes of ethics have been replaced. To be the equal is to surrender those liberties…Even the gain will end as a loss. Nor wil...

Whilst integrating time and space I united knowledge with lore Spoke sternly but never in haste, have the winds been stirred tonight Neither a sound is heard nor are colors to be seen¡­ In the age of Tiamat heavenly bodies gained cosmic perception By sea...

There is a season which died then manifested, Then forced its hand on heads that disbelieved. The virgin birth becomes the virgin bane. The shroud she burns is one of mystery. An amulet adorned her neck like an albatross An impending doom loomed within...