Horns Aflame

Quod Me Nutrit Me Destruit
Confined within matt slumber
Nailing and fucking
Nailing their last hope on his cross
Futile answers to an obvious question
Knowledge seeking knowledge

The shadows of idiocy branded in symbols
What is there to see for me?
The flame of baphomet!

Horns aflame... Agios!
Knowledge in eternity, the flame of baphomet
Horns aflame... See the horns aflame!

Shine O shine in between his horns the goat lord has arrived to bring light on this decrepitude...

Burn O burn, O torch of wisdom, so the children of the lost might find their way in to my embrace

Penetrate!
Deeply Penetrate the womb of the blinded
Cum thy leaches for the sake of evidence
And spread thy acid seed corroding them inside out
There's no place for haste in ignorance
Time for clarity has come
Wisdom seeking wisdom as his horn is burning...