Food For The Gods

In Flames

Shame marries the guilt

introduces itself to the

concept of total loneliness

Sensations repressed

make friends with

Suicidia and

here the leeches begin to

suck away the lust for life


Escape takes lead

into a world unknown uncontrolled by all

where border are erased and potential infinite

Chosen cells glands and transmittors

blast the body with joy

Astral feet running

up to dimension covered with gold

stairs of glowing ectoplasma

safir onyx and buzzing vibrations

A dead man banquet

food for the gods

There's only 1 real world

our earth is but a shadow

Created from a child's heart a living jewel

from now on abode for a soul in its setting


sutting the bloodline

re-tie the bleeding roots

to a heavenly ship of glass

and let it drift in passive arrogance

in a one-word dialogue with the stars