Thy Visionary

.Blackvisions of damnation I foresee
revealed into a mirror on the wall,
disaster and life's scarcity
Starvation, Death, Pestilence and War.
These knights of the apocalypse
alleged the beginning of the end.
Slight are the escape alternatives
They've got the world depressed
between their hands.

.Visions of final judgment now I see
psychanalytique syndrome of "fin de siècle"
the earth became a vast cemetery
a new third Reich, a great final battle.
On the air the aura of death
monstrous machines dominate the ground
poisoned clouds covered the sky
human race never again will be found.

."Arrived from a distant land
at the extremity of the heavens
the lord and the tools of his furore
to devastate the earth (…)
All those whom been found shall die
pierced by the sword
their sons will be massacred,
before their eyes
the women raped, the houses will be sacked (…)

.Those whom run away from the terror
will fall into a pit
and the one whom escape the pit,
shall be tied up in a bow.
The highest floodgates will open
and the groundwork's on the earth shall collapse…"
(Isaiah 13:5, 9 & 20)

…We shall collapse!

.Feel the mayhem's influence…

.Abominable's what I see
The Armageddon raw and naked
After a last genocide's passage
All shapes are now forgotten.
Clouds of dust, raining fire,
overexcited "Dies irae"
these are the final days for mankind
something we shan't delay.

.I am thy visionary…