Inorganic Material from CONTRA by Prophette

Upon your precipice
with no where left to go.
A faithful dogmatician
orchestrates the show.
In the chapel of communion
you’re back to life.
But all this time...

They never could be mine,
we’re lost in their burial,
we labeled them divine,
but they coated their bodies in
inorganic material.

(Inorganic Material)
(It all just looks to be)

They keep their followers
guessing from the dark
Alchemical formulations
let them make their mark
And willing bodies cave in
is this your life?
For all this time...

(The fools who deny this force deny themselves,
for they are but its blind instruments,
moved without knowing it,
slaves to unseen currents.
The profane who reject magic,
do so because they are incapable of grasping its truths.
They are like blind men who deny the existence of light,
proclaiming their ignorance as wisdom.
But let them babble in their darkness,
these echoes of an abyss will never yield knowledge to them.)

(Inorganic)

(Inorganic)

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