Kathaarian Life Code

Agathos Daemon.... Face of the goat in the mirror We have become a race of the cursed seeds I entered the soul of the snake We are a blaze in the northern sky Desert... night... Coyotes feel the cold wave of the dark Red eyes eat through The vast nocturnal landscape A strong light - the only light This is where he made sculptures From the visions that created the force Baphomet in steel for the flesh of cain A throne made by remains Of 12 holy disciples New disciples rose, One by one, ten by ten All met under the desert moonlight Knowledge fired across the landscape Sparks that mixed with coyote eyes Diabolic forces in a ceremonial union And each beast of the land Took it's own way in living (the) seven forbidden things Were eternally desecrated Kathaaria was built - world without end