Dungeons of the night closed for asphyxiation Enter the calm of morbid creation Tools ready for decanonization Reach the realm where fantasies are pushed on Desires aimed with archaic pleasure Luxury divided in need to control No request for salvation In the gallery of bloodbeauty Winds of exalt, unable to breathe Crescendo of enthralling hatred Meet the masterpiece in the dead Pose, eyes locked, youre turned into art Deathscapes already seen Victim of my raging passion Come, come, edge of final art Slaughter of mind and soul at last Syndrome to create A tribute to violation Body bound to scream in every nerve Sanity lost for the mighty act Lights onwelcome in the eyes of the performer
deathscapes, onwelcome, bloodbeauty, decanonization, art