Psyklon Aeon — Zyklon

Congregation unity; faint as your ideology Concentrate all in sterility Morals runs riot in an endless variety Of fragmentary post-solidarity

Never share the effort, symmetry in lines Will the Providence ever grace you from all the lies? Dishonour any corruption, favour only redemption Voluntary subordination, engage in contemplation

You base it all on hierarchy No wonder it'll turn into fucking anarchy Detachment of continuity Revolving around an ever growing susceptibility

Heading towards the Psyklon-Aeon The last analysis will forever be perishable That's how we would execute any cosmological society On behalf of further reliability

This is all what your life is worth You better pray it'll be short