Texty:
Leviathan Usa California San Francisco

Crush the dried petals of roses that bore light Brandishing talons at the sun Yawning and empty the petals wither Only grayed stem remains Revive the

Your self-extinction Suicide be thy name Horrors blind to the dove Shit on your blind and Feeble innocence Hovering over your false courage Ghost hope

A glory that shines in every atrocity Reveals itself in every vile act Cleans itself in despondence And the pit known only to broken men Deafening are

The eye's sight scrapes back and forth against the frame of death mask slit The mouth gurgles forth A black matter thick and putrid Naught ears detect

A Collision of violent jagged stones of dead Beach and soft pale flesh and brittle bone The sun sets over the bloddy scene Her Screams of terror roll

An again the sea of wasted, wasted scent of Venus Venus casts down the decry Decry tainted spice red, red is the number of the spider Spider's web rehearsed

Perseverance through this Rite of purgery Leaving your shit planet behind Coldest of hells Hatred of this world Hatred of this life The eyes of spectres

Hidden in plain sight Uttering unheard volumes A soliloquy of the shadow Darkest broad day-light Cut through deep Now set it free Cut through deep From

Nucleus extols ice A black cloak of night-shape Powers before the beyond Becoming the tomb of the sun Lifeless burnt-out sphere Now frozen to black And