Modern Iconoclasts

The centuries ov woe have passed away

With eternal youth at my command I unleash hell!

Cast out ov Egypt were we, with lust embraced serpentine heart

Our wrath shalt now shower o'er the earth

Praise to thee, whose tongue doth speak fire

Dionisos, Orpheus, Attis, Osiris

Slain now resurrected, shackled now released

Bring forth ecstasy, the ulmost delight

Come wholly to me as lifes' water is poured by thy side

'twas from sacred society not mother we were spawned

To manifest by Will alone our visions, more it be!

We are the khaos warriors

The architects ov fate

Our sight sees far beyond

The light of the day

Our thoughts secluded well

Amidst the darkness of night

Shall be no final warning

Before our battle cry!

Breathe out in ecstasy, swallow the seed of truth

Transgression is the might, transgression is the key

This is the law of scourge, the EYE ov true revenge

Placing trust upon our blade against ignorance

Dionisos, Orpheus, Attis, Osiris

Slain now resurrected, shackled now released

Hear is crippled souls, behold is ye blind fools

Awake in fear and feel the touch ov bitter bliss

Its no time for repenting, its time to kiss our swords

We are the new beginning, we light our torch ov war

We are the kaos warriors

Modern iconoclast

Cleansers, lurking, waiting

To conquer the universe

We are all and without equal

Our fists crush the concrete walls

Our hearts infused with rage

In freedom our souls burn

Conquered we can be not

Our fate 'tis fueled by forces

Awakening to herald

The dawn of New Aeon rites