Lyrics A Cluster of Rogues -

A Cluster of Rogues

Take up your arms;
there’s menace among us
And we, we are it’s demise
Deep in the firs, where a tyrant abides
We’ll make our abode
Four hundred schemers as one
And a t**an at mercy
Of what’s deemed must be done
So conceit be blinding
And guide sightless t’wards peril — be
Tree needles shake like the terrified
To the rumblings of colossal gait;
Zipacna arrives
This mighty trunk fell before you
Causes great chagrin for lesser men
Lend your strength
And we’ll suffer the snickering arrogance
As beneath soil you slip from our coil
Place timber below
While we rain ruin on your form
'til in the mandibles of arthropods remnants rise
And we rejoice in the casualty
Our construct complete
As our home, as your tombstone
We drink to the d***ing of your soul
But does dirt still stir?
Might the mind still devise?
Crash of clamourous chaos splits the air
Which we so swiftly occupy
Raising through clouds
Through heavens, to stars
(We, Pleiades)
So long as spirits burn
Will the subterranean eruption of he haunt we
Pleiades