Lunaris - The Infinite

Artist: Lunaris
Release: The Infinite


1. In The Eyes Of The Heretic

Septic clouds of disillusion
Cleanse the path for their crusade
Tread the steps from the vision
Light the path to the rotting corpse

They seek a light to outshine their own
They fear they’ve fallen from his grace

In the darkness they fear, lies the strength they desire
Forsaking their own divinity, they fall pray to the night

Coveting their self-made saviour
An illusive icon of self-deceit
Credit the cross with the splendor of man
My hatred grows, fuelled by your ignorance

Your god – my hatred
Your gospel – my vengeance

I hate your god, your self-made saviour
My life, my hands, my power is all
In life, in death, no one controls me
I live, I die, by my own doing

See the light in which I stand
Forsaking not my true image
See them staring at the mirrored glass
Never knowing of the life beyond…

In the darkness they fear, lies the strength they desire
Forsaking their own divinity, they fall prey to the night

2. Arise

Angels falling like dead leaves
A divine misfortune
To mankind’s best interest
A fall of white light deception, arise for humanity!

I broke the wings of the angel on my shoulder
And I will destroy the earth
Thus resurrect in my own image

God did not create man
Man created God

Fire, walk with me to my sanctuary
Relight the apocalyptic blaze
Implementation of destructive power

I am the killer you want to be
I am the end of all you can see
I am the essence of humanity
I am the killer you want to be

3. Of The One

Raging silence, apocalyptic bliss
A stoic display, disharmonic rapture of spirits
On the sidelines of the dysfunctional reality – The One

A carnivorous entity, stalking from the boundaries
An unsurpassed killer, hunting frailty, hunting the weak
A colossal monolith – in reality, invisible to its prey

Answering to all names of destruction, only the few know The One
Indifferent to prayer and worship, it walks alone
Thundering from within, without evolution

The essence of chaos, the fountain of life
Beset in morbid irony, our life-force contained within
Your fate sealed in the endless possibility of infinite time

Step from the abyss to see the blinding simplicity
A virtuous insanity, a destruction of hypocrisy
A black light from the blackest source

4. Si Vis Pacem Para Bellum

In the spirit of evolution
The undeniable failure of your quest
The constant struggle to antagonise
Our predetermined path

You plead for pacification
When our vicious immure dominates
Your postulate benevolence
I deliver vengeance

If you wish peace, prepare for war!
A declaration of inconsistency
A birth right suppressed
If you wish peace, prepare for war!

Your revolting quest for weakness
I revel in humanity’s true nature
Destroyer of worlds
Impeccable disease
Destroyer of worlds

Denial will carry you to your final breath
But as life abates, the truth unravels

Destroyer of worlds
Impeccable disease
Destroyer of worlds

You see your crowning accomplishment
A rotting corpse, an atonement to the earth I destroy….

If you wish peace, prepare for war!
If you wish peace, prepare for war!

5. Mother Of Storms

Liquid metal channelled in massive curves
Turbulent orbits thrown off tracks in layers
Carbon clouds swallow the light
As chaotic patterns emerge

A towering helix obscures the trembling horizon
Whirling in torrents absorbing the surrounding energy
Paragon turbulence expanding in symmetric branches
Embracing landscapes of glass

Fractals curling sideways in triumphant scales
Twisting matter into avid form
Structural perfection in seeming randomness
Feeding of external provocations

A towering helix obscures the trembling horizon
Whirling in torrents absorbing the surrounding energy
Paragon turbulence expanding in symmetric branches
Embracing landscapes of glass

The helix sinks into oblivion
Leaving the landscapes of glass behind
Silent plains of cold debris
Echoing the sector’s collapse

Pantheon of emptiness
Left in dust

6. Growth Denied

Worlds do divide, split and part
Accused are those who led

Revolt, malice, disturbing scenes
Weak individuals pulling strings
Nailed to ground, growth denied
Forced to feed on serpents pray

Vail dominion dethroned by rage
Poetic clowns dissect world
Control

Frenzied machine confusion proliferate
Dissolved fractions of consciousness
Constrained minds a pray of ease

Blazon, divulge, make it known
To the anemic, ashen, the mass of gray

Rise, resist
Growth, denied
Worlds divide
Growth, denied

Revolt, malice, disturbing scenes
Weak individuals pulling strings
Nailed to ground, growth denied
Forced to feed on serpents pray

Frenzied machine confusion proliferate
Dissolved fractions of consciousness

7. Primal Construction

Creation – God?
Creation severely flawed

A whisper at sunset, a course upon the stars
A modern man created, unique from the start
A black form emerges, hollow in its form
Spreading wings of darkness beyond the reach of dawn

Twisting, tangling
Strangled, how?
God, mercy
Nowhere now?

Morality, ancient apply
Godhood – falsehood, intelligence implies
Truth, clarity
Comes when all is forsaken, only then

Awareness injected into lifeless inanimate matter
Corporeal structures reveal rationality
The curse has gone, Christ is left undone
The modern man arises from the ashes of religion

Fields of matter merging
Entities combine
Neural paths revealing that
Identity entwine

I construct my reality from what I was meant to be
Inside the provocateurs mind, there lies all there is to find

Giving in, blessed from centuries of sin
Uncomprehendable life, deconstruct in death
The burden of existence lays now upon man
The concept of God is erased, and left out of the chain of command
Unconprehendable life, deconstruct in death

I construct my reality from what I was meant to be
Inside the provocateurs mind, there lies all there is to find

Creation – God?
Creation severely flawed

8. In Contempt Of Humanity

Intellectual crucifixion
Mass destruction, evolutionary override
Contempt for the flock, misanthropy personified
Woven narcissistic curtains, a blinding dissection

A perverse experiment, ill-conceived
A sickening sight, the disease revealed
I live in contempt of humanity

Rotting in ruins, bleeding hindsight as sadistic delight
On the eve of implementation, an error revealed
Wheels in motion on eccentric axis
Evolution rolls to its own demise

We burn, fuelling ourselves
We die, a cancerous breed
We emerge in our ashes as a seed
In contempt of humanity

Songs to our children, reminders of the past
From the eons of tragedy, the final chapter unfolds
In the mist of the future lies the blood of the past

From the carcass crawl the remnants
A random selection, children of the past
A timeless defect, viral disease – humanity
Once again the sound of destruction
The wheels of evolution crush again

9. A Final Journey

What a twisted light through my window breaks
What distorted beings the shadow make

Solitude, my saviour, my perpetual suffering
The serenity of my presence, now broken by this haunting

The projections on the wall, strangely familiar
In my brewing insanity lies the vision of destruction

So vividly they come to me, so loudly they speak
My lasting salvation lies in total annihilation

My dire needs, the sweet liberty of my failing mind
The destined consequence
A final journey blood paved path
A misanthropic seed to a lethal forest

The blood on my hands, the deaths on my conscience
The rotting sensation of a mortal demon

In a shimmer of tranquillity, a vision of the past
A vile creature, in an unguided flock

On my final journey, to the relentless calling
My only salvation lies in the deeds of my insanity

Imperfect solutions, to my warped reality
My blood spilt for the death of man

10. Soulcrush

Draped between white-light morality and field of intellectual freedom
Torn between the deceitful safety of the past and simplistic chaos of future
On his knees praying to an illusion he never believed, his confusion self-evident
His fragile mortal soul not able to carry the weight of the truth

He samples the freedom beyond the cross
Neither dark nor light
Mental equilibrium in prolific chaos

Mesmerised by the jewel beset ceiling
The night sky holds all answers

A quickening of his conceptions yields key to the door of unbounded possibilities
The deafening sound of universal secrets, expose the frailties of his past

He samples the freedom beyond the cross
Neither dark nor light
Mental equilibrium in prolific chaos

No longer able to hide behind the cross, he finally finds himself
A truth not meant for all, the strong prevail to new heights of perception
The evidence of the enlightenment not visible to the feeble flock
Stepping from their presence, leaving only a veil of confusion