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MIASMA LYRICS
"Changes" (1992)
1. Baphomet
2. Ancient Rhymes
3. Melding of Imagining Existence
4. Schizophrenia?
5. Drowning In Blood
6. The Prayer
7. Morbid Knocking
8. Stillbirth
1. Baphomet
Dualist that he was, believed in both,
A God above created all, but down I care,
A God below, the materia. Believe in both.
Therefore denial of Jesus Christ,
No son of God, mortal inventions.
Baphomet!
I show you the crucifix and tell
Not to believe. Spit,deny Jesus Christ for
it's not true.
Baphomet, the one we hail.
Jaques de Metey, last master of Templars,
On life's flame his body reeks.
Flame appeared, as underage flesh died
And he prayed to Baphomet:
"I shall overcome this mindless society!
My executioners, they won't see another year!"
Some months passed, mysterious
Circumstances, king and pope,
Both were found in their blood.
Coincidence or Baphomet?
2. Ancient Rhymes
3. Melding of Imagining Existence
4. Schizophrenia?
Feel the pain creeps through my veins,
Close my eyes and see this face.
What's this feeling, which cannot be named?
Try to escape this deadly race.
Realize I know it, face abhorrent feelings,
Endeavor to name it, call it schizophrenia.
Voices give me orders, I just obey,
Went to a psychiatrist, he called it schizophrenia.
Wardens with straight-jackets, before I distinguish,
Force my hands on my back: "He's got schizophrenia.",
Put me in a cell. I don't know what that helps.
Scholars pass me by:"Another case of schizophrenia".
Sit in my cell, but I'm not alone,
They speak to me, try to persuade
Me that I shall get out of this hole,
But there's just one way to evade:
Kill myself and meet with them.
This promise seems to me like heaven.
"Come and follow us!"
5. Drowning In Blood
6. The Prayer
7. Morbid Knocking
8. Stillbirth
Nuclear mushrooms grace the land,
The earth is now in Satan's hand.
If you sow the seed of life,
The result will be a perished wife.
The chromosomes of hate will grow,
The bearingness of life will go.
The curse will catch the dead body,
Her hands will be very bloody.
The mother 'll[will] cry through her throat,
As she catches sight of the clot.
Children with five hands and feet-
This is devil's perverse seed!
[Repeat 1st verse]
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