To the dead
What does the dark cry
Death lies always in wait
And what is the thing called death
It's the love of the mother for her son
Can we have both life and love
Or do they oppose one another?
Eros flames up
Then silence, stillness, and darkness
Blackness around
Penetrate and oppress
A voice whispers
To the dead
And now
Initiation is in the tomb
And what is the thing called death
The vision of God finally dissolves
The bright place of relief
That piercing sword of truth
We find in evil eyes
In silence, stillness, and darkness
Our God fell from heaven
The flaming sword is dropped
Into the abyss
Poisoned life
These are my seven sermons
One thing we know is we’re surely dying
All that we have shall turn to dust
Everyone that we love will bring us pain
Famine is near
And every escape is our imagination
God cares less
About this fucking earth
Extinction
Death Dust Pain Famine No Escape
God Cares Less
Extinction
