Umvra - The Occultist

Narrow daylight adjusts the vision
Crows turn divine in plains of submission
It's time to mock the rotten pages of ancient history told
Drag the lambs into my jaw

To find the cure and breed our truth
Dormant convicts howling from the underworld
Across the surface charlatans disobey
Cadaverous smiles give way to a plan in disguise

It's in the genes of erratic civilization
Fixed at the back of our worst unconscious behaviour
Evil carved deep into phrases of imagination
I’m black at heart! You will take part in my perversion

TEETH, HAIRS, NAILS
EYES, TONGUES, DESIRE!
ABNORMALITY OF A RACE NOT WELL DEFINED
FRACTURE THE CODE THAT UNVEILS THE SECRET FIRE
ANAESTHETIZING THE CANCER OF CENTURIES

We could rest over bonds of salvation
Patience is a virtue of the foe
Inevitable was the ascension to our rightful throne