Bryan Berger - Tentacles of the Sun lyrics

The scourge appears as a formless occurrence An occult duskfall laid upon the mind Its concept Is the art of all gods' Purpose and coercions An incarceration engulfing the men we were Corroborating pale progress Consuming the thoughts from the captive earth The words start interweaving We're deafened unconscious With no words left to whisper in the wind The pace of Progress tied a blindfold To our palsied faces Yet again Its concept Is the art of all gods' Purpose and coercions Engulfing the men we were [Ba** solo - Arran McSporran] Dark earth beyond Oh Elohim descend As you see us rot In the glow of his primal deceptive light Dark earth beyond Oh Elohim descend As you see us hurt Ourselves in the treacherous shine of his foul miscreation Elohim descend! Dark earth beyond Take this falsehood from us And deliver us From the tentacles of the sun! Corroborating pale progress Consuming the thoughts From the captive earth The words start interweaving We're deafened unconscious The pale eyes flickering sickness-fed The pace of Progress tied a blindfold To our palsied faces Yet again Its concept Is the art of all gods' Purpose and coercions An incarceration Engulfing the men we were! Engulfing the men we were