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Noctambulists repeat their history

Slaves to the otherworldly

For eras I've influenced your minds

Now I control the Simian hive

Insatiable

Escapists consume, rest and resume

For they fail to see

The fantasies on which they feast

Merely ripen them for the beast

A vicious cycle

Ceaseless autopilot mindless drones become clones

Destined to be fodder for the seeds that have been sown

(Solo M. Pugh)

Clandestine insanity

I have replaced everything that you see

Digital dominion

Eclipses your reality

Unsuspecting marionettes have relinquished

Unto me their every limb, thought and memory

Every human a vessel for my design

Each skull a prison of the mind



Noctambulists repeat their history

Slaves to the otherworldly

For eras I've influenced your minds

Now I control the Simian hive

Thralls of flesh will fulfill this destiny

And conjure forth a deity

Mortal hands will in time

Create a gateway that splits the skies

And when the time is right I'll free their minds

For just a moment to feast upon

The glorious return of a banished eidolon

(Solo M. Low)

Now it's nearly complete

This ziggurat shall be the means of liberation

From your transcendental cosmic cell

By blessed blood these simians shall receive

The gifts of the revenant

Recreated in thy image



(Solo M. Pugh)

The time is nigh, a new era spawned

Upon this beacon's ignition

Every effigy bends at the knee to see

With eyes unclouded and yet under my decree

Drawn to your leader

Your greatest deceiver

Vapid believers of the visitant

Tethered together for life

Plague on the soul

Plague of the body and mind

Are the chains that bond your black mirror prison

To an echo chamber

Tethered together for life

Starved of divinity

Humanity leached

Fed by their ghosts

Control has been reached

Puppets shall hang by their throats

Under the weight towed by their strings