Trigrammaton

Scourge of God
The intense knowledge
The matrix has failed
Triangles of light
Crawling up my eyes, flies filled with lies
No one ever sees the only star that shines not
Spaces beyond your vision
In the disturbed astral equilibrium
The whore will arise her body full of scars
A map of all stars
The key resounds again and again
THE KEY RESOUNDS OVER AND OVER AGAIN