Lyrics The Grandest Anticipation - Dream Void

The Grandest Anticipation

Father!
We your beacons — all conjoined we plead you bring us Rapture
Beacons!
Bow your head!
Pray!
I preceed history
I am God I am the Father of All
Obey
I am the Alpha, Omega I am Messiah, Creator
You are the fruit from my seed, galactic incubation
Sever digression, how clever, never use Heaven as reference
Only a weapon of severance, and gesture of precognition
Adam and Eve beckoned by the low hanging fruit of the Eden Tree They perceive
me to be pestilential, a split-tongued thief contriving with dishonesty
Surmising offerings of an unripe lifeforce would appease my mind
I’ve witnessed with the changing of the seasons
Extradite Christ, Juda — free your mind
Decipher their provincialism, ascertain contextual catachresis
An unbiased factual analysis is pertinent to prevent a future statistical
anomaly
Senseless;
I emit a catastrophic and transient beam of energy
Calcine flickering, searing;
an ambient and proportionate product of that which
I resent
Cast out once lit, asphyxiate
Father!
Please take us, commemorate us
Rape of the planet, we will understand this
Vessels of virtue, I never would hurt you
Secrets, I keep them
With hatred I sear them