Zavorash - Isolation Icon & The Blackguard lyrics

[Text: T.Scorn / Gideon, Music: I.Hate] I unmasked my genesis, this given inbound patricide While clairvoyance k**ed the super-ego and this all meaning died. I beheld a million brainchildren murdered on the illiberal pyre And an implacable pandemonium of a prodigious wobbling hive Draped in abounding droning shapes Gifted a bluebottle fleece Hymns scribbled in a spidery hand Caught shifting in the breeze As a rabis tragedian, accosting this imbecile morale While impeaching their cerulean innocence my laceration of faith prevailed. Debonairity instantly gifted, I now fail to bewail their fall, as I sneer at their febrile fear and halter their moribound call. Patron of Misanthropy Avatar of sanity A bulwark in heathen lands Blasted flawless by the sand Embellished by its drudges and moldering sanctimony survives Through incessant mystical obese which the samblance of truth denies. Self-abnegation resounding and abjected to a gallantry-show, Of needless flimsy threats - This the humans of Earth bestow. Tracing lines with mounting glee Flashed a web-cracked smile Eldritch turns of father time Concoction of mead and bile Boundless preternatural wrangling and baspattering profound, in quile and iconolatry and gormless ma** is bound. Fragmentation of the perceptive and in the nebulous enwrapped, signing the great necrology - By odius gibber entrapped. Widower of a numbing host Communal vestigial bride Litaire of immaculate zeal Reinforce the "I" In the maelstrom still imploring in coltish laboured need, the headsmen of heterogeneity are a gasping noxious breed. Dissimulating the plausible, nugatory accolade of disillusion, with eveningsongs of undiluted clemency drabbled in pure confusion. Patron of misanthropy Avatar of sanity A bulwark in heathen lands Blasted flawless by the sand Above this quaint opulence, this risible neurathenia of man, I cachinate as a blackguard, travelling these dying lands. In the ablart of lamentation lupine I walk in knavery, mordacious with an eerie truth - A rampant obfuscating novelty. Patron of misanthropy Avatar of prophanity The bulwark of these heathen lands Blasted flawless by the sand