I Am III - Bölzer

Fertile is the mind tilled with steel

Idle the hand abandoned in drought

Dream seed in antediluvian abysm

Eyes to be cauterized with light

Rumblings 'neath the frosts of Terra Nova

Skin cleansed by a sea of Icarian fire

Fates shift 'tween the sundered palms of belief

Strange fruits accorded the furrows of Id

Face aflame

Afront eureka

Flesh be tamed

By the gaze of Medusa

Shattered sky

Blazing Orion

The shadow yield

Existential explosion

I am the night

I am the fist

A thunderbolt of flaming wisdom

A hammer at dawn

A kiss at dusk

Bequeath thine womb and thine heart

May we ascend unto the stars

Psyche be ye rocked by thunderous laws

Scorched throat when breathing the spears of the gods

Pillars of oak fuck the hymen of Ego

Pantheon laid waste by a mortal orgasm