Rituals of Power

Rituals of Power: Unveiling Societal Decay Through Concrete Stares
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Smell the fear, the coming decay of all, rites of spring gone rotten

Smelling the fear and anticipating the decay of everything, observing corrupted rituals of spring.

High priests, lords of artifice, lead their flocks into harm's way

Leaders, akin to high priests, masters of deception, guiding their followers into danger.


Welcome all to the new inquisition, the last shriek from the tomb

Introducing a new inquisition, the final cry from the tomb.

Nothing left but to burn it all down, rub the salt in the open wound

Nothing remains but to destroy everything, intensifying the pain and suffering.

Destroy, delete, rebuild, repeat, another name carved into stone

Endless cycle of destruction, erasure, reconstruction, and repetition, memorializing the fallen.

Falsify-then pretend, as we cut the cord and wait for the end

Falsification and pretense as the ties are severed, awaiting the impending end.


With a concrete stare - rituals of power

Using a cold, unyielding gaze to perform rituals of power.

The dead eyes of the past - rituals of power

Reflecting on the lifeless eyes of the past during rituals of power.

Up to the gates of armageddon - rituals of power

Approaching the gates of Armageddon during rituals of power.

Until we're all one with the dust - rituals of power

Continuing rituals until all are reduced to dust.


Still they cling to the old superstitions, the elders speak in tongues

Resistance to abandoning old beliefs, elders speaking incomprehensible language.

The spit words their words and they wither and wait, as Chronos eats the young

Words of the elders wither as time passes, while awaiting the inevitable aging and demise.

Destroy, delete, rebuild, repeat - another name carved into stone

Repeating the cycle of destruction and reconstruction, commemorating the fallen.

As they rot away, 200 years - straight to the grave

Decay over 200 years leading straight to the grave.


With a concrete stare - rituals of power

Utilizing an unyielding gaze in the execution of rituals of power.

The dead eyes of the past - rituals of power

Reflecting on the lifeless eyes of the past during rituals of power.

Up to the gates of armageddon - rituals of power

Approaching the gates of Armageddon during rituals of power.

Until we're all one with the dust - rituals of power

Continuing rituals until all are reduced to dust.


No ones cares who lives or dies, no empathy, no compromise

Indifference to life and death, lacking empathy and compromise.

The crows descend, the children mourn, the ichor spills and the crosses burn

Symbolic imagery of crows descending, children mourning, and crosses burning, representing despair and chaos.

Like Visigoths at the gates of Rome, a great decline into a great unknown

Comparing a societal decline to the invasion of Visigoths at the gates of Rome.

Marble eyes, obelisks, cenotaphs, bolsheviks

Listing symbols like marble eyes, obelisks, cenotaphs, and Bolsheviks, possibly signifying decay and ideological shifts.

Cities burn and ashes rain, no one speaks of us again

Describing cities burning and turning to ashes with no remembrance.

Each and all, swept awaylike grains of sand on the shore of time

All individuals are eventually forgotten, like grains of sand on the shore of time.


Greed shrines, halls of emptiness, blight and shame rewarded

Shrines dedicated to greed, empty halls, and the rewarding of blight and shame.

Cowardice with no consequence, thieves-as-gods exalted

Highlighting the lack of consequences for cowardice, with thieves elevated as gods.

Parasites, endless appetites, drag them to oblivion

Referring to parasites with insatiable appetites, being dragged into oblivion.

Subjects fill the empty nest, mouths openwaiting for worms

Depicting subjects eagerly waiting for inevitable demise, likened to open mouths waiting for worms.

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