Book Of Lies Songtext / Lyric

Daggers held aloft

Above the heart of earth underneath

Thought is disease

Depraved and debauched

To beget is to die

The broken manifests light

Cast the seed into the field of night



Nature is Cruel

Existence is Eternal Warfare

(the Universe is but a Coffin Worm)






The swollen mask mutters an Atheist's prayers

Sleep with faith and wake a corpse

Slaves of reason

Blind under the dominion of reason

In the coffin of our hopes

Death still lurks

Sealed in the tomb of the slain



Nature is Cruel

Existence is Eternal Warfare

(the Universe is but a Coffin Worm)



The Book of Lies is directly attributable to the text of A. Crowley of whose work, similarly titled, is the basis for the ideas presented herein. Recommendations are thusly assigned to this Tome for further illumination or

A-llumination.