Dismantled & Recombined - Lies of Nazca

Upon a newborn shrine, Tiphareth glances the rupture of all.

Displacing the meaningless from the written.

By judge and gesture of Gimel I’ve been dismantled.

The whole compounds me.

A redefinition of life.

I’ve been dismantled and recombined.

I catch brief moments of clear perception.

As they plan (we will fertilize this new world).

A God made possession where every piece is meaningful.

We will fertilize this new world.

You’ve been engineered, within the womb of the ruins.

A new sentient life.

You’ve been engineered.

The source meets the resultant at the dawn of a new sun.

I’ve been dismantled, the whole compounds me.

A redefinition of life.

I’ve been dismantled and recombined.

A clear perception: no great beyond, only regeneration.

Outline the merge of creation.

Dissonant dimensions stare at the agenda of the celestial one.

Renewal takes form.

A new era has begun ruled by Elders ascendance.

A sentence to be served in a shroud carved by aeons of horrors.

I cease to exist.