Unholy The Trip Was Infra Green
I feel madness in here! Religious zealots are psychotic cowards They blindly believe in the tyrant god, new aeon coming Depth ever deepening, darkness darkening still Folly for wisdom, quilt for innocence Anguish for rapture and hope for despair My mind opened, I came into being I can see in the dark Huge creature following me Lightning and vibration of scene The heritage of the brotherhood I remember only a shape of colour The trip was... infra green
