from by UFO Death Cult



In pain it rose up
Between the sun and earth
To bring forth a child of lies
To rule over perception
The people crowned their delusion
Starving bring grain to burn
Worshiping the idolatry
Born of their imagination
Please be silent
I tried so hard
To appease my idols
Their silence deafening
Ashes of hearts burnt in hand
Brought to her as sacrifice
She turns her head from this worthless gift
And smears their wanting faces
When I look into your eyes
It draws me back in circles
When my dreams revealed are dreams reviled
I've lost my faith in miracles
The beast turns a wicked smile
The diamond in her crown
Is nothing but glass
The most precious lie of all


from Alone, released January 1, 2008


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UFO Death Cult is a battery of microtonal instruments, analog machines, and digital devices developed and manipulated by Benjamin Strange.

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