Impulse - Intellectual

The creative urge, the urge to destroy

The black flag of the chaos star

Flown to quake our lusts

The energy locked in the primal source, leaks into the mind

Features combines to divide

Tangled elements and the fortune

Powering the cruel universe

Death drives the vicious circle

Perfection was just the beginning

The code bound to collapse or something that never did exist

The human path brought the shame

A tragic figure, the defunct species, eonian discord!

The defect that gives birth to divinity

Worship derived from silence

The powers that be arise. The voiceless serfdom

The incarnation of impossible dreams

Minds fed from the one and only source

Anti-attitude is a calculated effect...

So who pulls the strings?

The noesis is hidden deep inside us all