Alghazanth Osiris - Typhoon Unmasked 1. The Circle Of Six 2. Mercurian Soulscapes 3. In Invidiam 4. My Twin Of Disorder 5. Regained Planetary Possession 6. Antithesis 7. The Parody's Zenith 8. Horns And Feathers 9. Iconoblast 1. The Circle Of Six This is our attempt to raise the tower of Babel! The sigil of Amon seals this covenant Six different bodies form the unity of one Blood is replaced by venom, skin by scales Morbidity reaches measures unreal... Insane Antagonists of the surrounding subhumanity Breaking the dove's neck to manifest our intentions We desire... to demoralize the sanctity of life We climb higher... to tresspass against Jahve's light Open wide are the lunar eyes Saturn is on the rise The acausal streams into the causal At the brink of supremacy we look at thee and laugh The most sinister energies besiege the kin of man Tired steps lead to the lunatic's arena A Circus Maximus of our own Where the lions shall never starve We invert the crucifix to skullfuck god with it Fist of annihilation out of control Spiritual, nonetheless effective Re-writing time with pandemonium's quill At one with Lucifer's pride, we made our kill The igneous serpents slither With their pulses synchronized Death may be gaining on us as well But we are not the crippled Tired steps lead to the lunatic's arena A Circus Maximus of our own Where the lions shall never starve 2. Mercurian Soulscapes Demigodly creatures infiltrating the human race Embodied hellish energy behind a common front Aware of reality's phantasmagoric nature We can see right through its manmade exterior Bearing the spark of purification Which'll clothe all continents in a fiery veil Erasing the errors of the past Thus, making way for the future And reclaiming the dignity once lost Those sharing the goblet of deeper insight Can never be misled by any mortal word And so we wander in subterranean shadows Where the beams of biblical light fail to distract Like a pack of bicephalous wolves Patiently observing those we desire to hunt Fully prepared to unleash our innermost demons To violate, to ravish and to annihilate By sundown's ghastly eminence we'll assemble To bayonet each and every clerical heart And with the lifeblood of the first dead shepherd Our faces will be painted as an indication of triumph Enfolded by bleak auras Glowing with otherworldly splendour Upon the wings of inborn aspiration We shall soar high above the carcass fields Where fellow ravens peck holes in rotten skulls 3. In Invidiam I am cause and effect, I absorb and reflect Picture an unbroken circle and you'll comprehend what I am I have no beginning nor an end A stream of impure deeds that the holy resent I improve your fractured reality But only to deprive you of a crown I even build you towers But only to tear them down By my command The heaven bleeds a rain of arsenic tears And petty souls are put asunder Like two-thousand years old papyrus scrolls Ignorance=degeneration Your deletion lies in this equation Acknowledge your secret thirst for my existence For I can turn you into a god All the names of darkness are carved upon my skin I am an unsolved riddle, a myth of the gloomiest kind The fountain of excellence or the venom of mind Never has true euphoria been rooted in utopia Dip your face in acid and admire the new you There is illusion even in illusion But behold with my eyes to see clarity in confusion Be my scepter and I shall be your throne A Union Equilibrium, we'll reign eternities as our own A thin line seperates madness and magnificience And together we are bound to balance upon it 4. My Twin Of Disorder >From the coldness of the mirror Inhuman eyes stare back at me The blueprints of decadence are revealed Subconscious beast revels in aggression Knowing nothing of boundaries, My twin of disorder Killer of souls, a daemon if you will Inner machine of a destructive design As real as the air I breathe As concrete as the ground beneath He's my reason to practise mayhem A right to express my hatred Absurdity! March through me Turn me into thy fortress The stronger you grow, the clearer I see No eyes shall I need in darkness Drawn into the perpetual greyness of emotions On the shoulders of a genocide I stand He carries the invisible jewels of wisdom He is more me than I am myself, My twin of disorder With open arms I shall confront the day When the dead forsake Gaia's embrace All of the icons of light rotate half a circle And escape into nothingness Then we are no longer two But one and the same 5. Regained Planetary Possession The lower the sun sinks, The larger each shadow grows on celestial soil Not suddenly but certainly The holy land is swallowed into new kind of tyranny The planet, like a thoroughly raped whore, Bled the demonic ones out from its core The tempest speaks in ominous tongues Of a tremendous havoc yet to come Worlds bend and even time devours itself hollow Inhale the blasphemous dance of the macrocosm With throes it gives birth to a strange constellation Emerging from the sea of distress Like a 21st century Leviathan The unseen legionaries, all-worldly possessors Now enter the skies over god's paradise They dominate and they destroy They decide when the curtain shall fall (on our pityful existence) Mother earth already underwent the metamorphosis And so shall all her children Kissed by Thanatos and pulled to the grave Soldiers of Satan, the very emperors of this world Animosity embodies, new methods of torture surface Human despair is their amusement Nations fell pale before life's nemesis On the expanded levels of awareness Compulsive behaviour breeds Give in to these imperatives And participate in self-destructive deeds 6. Antithesis Spokesmen of slavery, The earth is barren where you stand Knee-deep in the quicksand of inability Yet, respect is what you demand Save your quotes and affected sermons 'coz stupidity has never impressed me Know that my windows aren't walls like yours are And no act you engage in can do me harm Why such reluctance to discard the doctrines That are like talons tearing apart your within? Oh, the despair if god ever turned his back on you This catastrophe scenario of yours is making me amused You are but fools sacrificed at random In the twisted game of redemption It's illogical to choose a path That will ultimately lead to one's decline And still wish for a sip of monumentality's wine In the same labyrinth of dilemmas we dwell To me it is a challenge, to you it is a hell Your kind may seek comfort in thraldom But I stand erect, holding high the banner of wisdom Rapists of dignity, Sowing your falsehood into young minds So arrogantly trusting your sanctity Though, the stab will come from behind You are but fools sacrificed at random In the twisted game of redemption It's illogical to choose a path That will ultimately lead to one's decline And still wish for a sip of monumentality's wine 7. The Parody's Zenith All the way from Eden to Armageddon Such long the journey, not a single step taken Infested the planet like malignant tumors Still being the lowest of all terrestial lifeforms Welcome to the grand downward vortex Drowning in nightmares, fear is what we breathe A flickering flame of a candle is our existence Fading out, evermore insignificant In comparison with the living The dead seem rather fortunate We have engraved our own epitaph The last paragraph in the chronicles of man A scythe-bearing sun smiles at the tragedy Sheding a light of irony upon the failures of humanity Technology marches on As does the death of intelligence Towards a brand new Golgatha Where only one cross awaits us all Mankind... Cast aside... Deprived of life Tormented with the nails of extinction The last swing of the hammer concludes the parody Of a race poisoned by triviality And still some dare to ask: Will dawn follow this darkness? 8. Horns And Feathers In the aftermath of another escape from reality Exhausted you lay, circled by nothingness You sank so deep... lacking the strength to surface again Miracles and revelations, or just hallusinations? God tends to speak only at the moments of weakness As ruins are easier to conquer Guilt batters with a killer's fist Forcing you to confess your supposed sins Hoping for heaven, afraid of hell You sealed your decay with a shallow prayer How real can this revival be When it's merely compensating your low self-esteem? Life-long submission seems to be the price of faith So, will the bleeding hearts give more than they take? Drifting with the winds out at the sea of deceit The fear of god is all you have No sign of the promised salvation An addict to punishment and restrain Paints horns and feathers within the same frames Helped up from the pit And thrown down into a deeper one 9. Iconoblast Profoundly punished am I Bound to bear witness to this global masquerade In which kings and fools may be the same Theatrical innocence and whoredom are abloom In the rotten hierarchy fundamentally deaf to all truths Narrow is the path of the compassionate Vain is the philanthropic approach Making haste from the womb to the stage To star an incoherrent martyrplay I bow to Osiris-Typhon And to the grandeur of His ascendancy Within, about and beyond me I extol the sun-outshining Mercury That steals the feeble's vision Consider me as a potential iconoblast As a gun pointed at your foreheads Without mercy and remorse I tread on the debris of benevolence And assault the most sacrosanct Corrupted to the core and, yet, so sinless Terminally short on dignity Just barely breathing in morality's stranglehold If self-delusion was a crime, You'd be taken straight to the gallows Narrow is the path of the compassionate Vain is the philanthropic approach Making haste from the womb to the stage To star an incoherrent martyrplay Profoundly rewarded am I Stripped of all humane amidst this global masquerade