by Job for a Cowboy on album Genesis

An incision leads to the future of the new world A mark buried deep under the skin and flesh will divide and distinguish man Signatures implanted on the hands and forehead Re-occurrence of modern time

by Job for a Cowboy on album Genesis

I stood in the sand from the mouth of the sea and I watched a serpent rise from its depths Upon his horns rested ten crowns as the discord of trumpets grew unnerving Its perception giving an overrulin

by Job for a Cowboy on album Genesis

I stood in the sand from the mouth of the sea and I watched a serpent rise from its depths Upon his horns rested ten crowns as the discord of trumpets grew unnerving Its perception giving an overrulin

by Job for a Cowboy on album Genesis

I stood in the sand from the mouth of the sea and I watched a serpent rise from its depths Upon his horns rested ten crowns as the discord of trumpets grew unnerving Its perception giving an overrulin

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

A landscape of mountains and filth floods my perspective Nightfall worms its way, mutating the air into a black mass of secrets It's alluring as I stand on the summit of self-destruction in all of its

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

We socialize in the moonless pit Of my own intelligence I'm suspended in space And encircled by mirrors Through my reflection Things are becoming clearer Apparently teeth Are beginning to germinate

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

Sun of Nihility, I shamefully disturb you My relentless knocking is constantly ignored I can narrowly overhear your serene breathing anymore Have you grown weary of spinning measureless circles across

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

A landscape of mountains and filth floods my perspective Nightfall worms its way, mutating the air into a black mass of secrets It's alluring as I stand on the summit of self-destruction in all of its

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

We socialize in the moonless pit Of my own intelligence I'm suspended in space And encircled by mirrors Through my reflection Things are becoming clearer Apparently teeth Are beginning to germinate

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

Sun of Nihility, I shamefully disturb you My relentless knocking is constantly ignored I can narrowly overhear your serene breathing anymore Have you grown weary of spinning measureless circles across

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

A landscape of mountains and filth floods my perspective Nightfall worms its way, mutating the air into a black mass of secrets It's alluring as I stand on the summit of self-destruction in all of its

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

We socialize in the moonless pit Of my own intelligence I'm suspended in space And encircled by mirrors Through my reflection Things are becoming clearer Apparently teeth Are beginning to germinate

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

Sun of Nihility, I shamefully disturb you My relentless knocking is constantly ignored I can narrowly overhear your serene breathing anymore Have you grown weary of spinning measureless circles across

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

A landscape of mountains and filth floods my perspective Nightfall worms its way, mutating the air into a black mass of secrets It's alluring as I stand on the summit of self-destruction in all of its

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

We socialize in the moonless pit Of my own intelligence I'm suspended in space And encircled by mirrors Through my reflection Things are becoming clearer Apparently teeth Are beginning to germinate

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

Sun of Nihility, I shamefully disturb you My relentless knocking is constantly ignored I can narrowly overhear your serene breathing anymore Have you grown weary of spinning measureless circles across

by Job for a Cowboy on album Sun Eater

Sun of Nihility, I shamefully disturb you My relentless knocking is constantly ignored I can narrowly overhear your serene breathing anymore Have you grown weary of spinning measureless circles across

by Job for a Cowboy on album Doom

Her mouth stands to convey swarms of plague Time slowly corrodes as her jaws have locked into place At the grips of her own hands This woman carries her victims to their passing They hold back tight

by Job for a Cowboy on album Ruination

Her mouth stands to convey swarms of plague Time slowly corrodes as her jaws have locked into place At the grips of her own hands This woman carries her victims to their passing They hold back tight

by Job for a Cowboy on album Doom

Her mouth stands to convey swarms of plague Time slowly corrodes as her jaws have locked into place At the grips of her own hands This woman carries her victims to their passing They hold back tight