Lyrics Shamanic Cosmocrator - Hegemon

Shamanic Cosmocrator

Despise the setting sun
Is something we have done
Seeking the core of our own deep conscience
Is imprinted deeply under our skin
Crushing the lies to reclaim what is our, our crown
Creating this universe of darkness, fear and agony
That «Satan» is on our way
Is the strongest trap they formed
To dominate, to spill the blood
Chaining our spirit, free, in bliss only
In bliss only
All that exists
Comes from our thoughts
Not from religious viruses
In this realm of pain and agony
The strange fear we feel of questioning what’s real (Seeking, seeking)
Despis the setting sun (Finding)
Is something w have done (Killing, killing, killing)
All that surrounds us is illusion
Time is the only real conception
We create when we are not enslaved
We reach divinity
We have ridden the serpent, the world’s dark spine
It is us that can break this enshrouded circle
The Serpent, world’s dark spine
In this realm of lies and tyranny
We seek to find deeply
The origin of what’s wrong
What’s wrong
What’s wrong