Casket Garden
> Non-existent
>> Non-existent

Until now
I stand here as a middlepoint of a maelstorm
Round and round
Deep inside in my mind
I've inhaled with my burning serpent vacuum
The frozen glances of non-existence

Their dying window pain smiles at me
Time to time
Your shallow, judas soil of mind
Melted by a burning serpent maelstorm
The flaming feelings of a non-existent

I feel your cold steel through my body
Like the only universe of pain

Non-existent non-divine

Lock-jaw fate
Keep at least this embers burning of your hate
Until the time
When comprihends your shallow mind
I am the sinew around the skull of cosmos
...The non-existent

Feel my cold steel through your body
Like the only universe of pain

Non-existent non-divine

>> The Day When Silence Died

This sea of tears
And the oceans we've bled
Our continents of fear and blind

In the shade of a new sun
Creating an other world of lies

Cry mankind
Let the screaming lava
On the day when silence died

Liquid lead in your ears
Melting brainburning mute
Hydrogen toadstoole forge of the blind

Screaming, bursting,the lead gates of thinking
Let flow the raging sorrow again and again

Forever burn!

(Within-the only living atom-the only whispering black hole)
But I will scream
I will scream down the dams
With bursting oceans we've bled
Re-opening the seven gates of hell

In the shade of our old sun
Destroying this widow earth

Forever burn! Burn!

>> 7th Scar

What did you think
You god, you bastard
When you opened this scars on me?
Why did you make
My skull with 5 black holes
To suck what you create and live in the pain dimension?
Live in the pain dimension with eyes to see,
Ears to hear, mouth to lick and brain to think

Why? you god, you bungler
Why you sewed this worm skin on me?
Why is it good
A shreded skin to live in,
To scrape all the scars 'till they blood, what your serpent son worn?
What you serpent son worn with eyes to see
Nose to smell, brain to think.

Pain in me deep within
Like a thorn under the skin
Cold demise burns inside....
7th scar...

Why you opened this seventh scar?

Thorn under skin that forever hurts!

What did you think
You god, deceiver
When you cut a seventh scar in me?
What did you feel
When you laid your lance rest
And the crown of you son start to throb...under my ribs?

Under my ribs inside my skin
A heart of thorns... forever