Seth

Transcendental gathering

Summit of the divine offspring

Ceremony of those ultimate mates

Longing for a desperate fate



Believing in protection

In passion youll miss salvation

Aware of humans energy

Through affliction weve reached ataraxy



Staring at organized circles

While drinking their vital liquid

With irony we all gaze at each attempt

To revive the long-awaited religious apathy



Believing in protection

In passion youll miss salvation

Aware of humans energy

Through affliction weve reached ataraxy



Unchained in an intolerable system of thoughts

Poison will gradually take place

While the process of contamination has begun

The cessation of your mystic march will be your fate


[ March Of The Consistory Lyrics ]