An Ear if You Will
Men of Self Deception gather round, you fail to see that which is all around.
From each act of cruelty - You Powers That Were, no conscience will be found.
And still you think that by other nations put to the ground you are free.
The Web of Fate continues to vibrate, cried call shrill enough to cut and with each that falls another heart you claim to own will silence it's pound.
Your movements are clearly perceived as you blindly prepare to be received, ever so skilfully the web you weave is tightening its endless embrace.
Powers that Were
The Eye atop the Pyramid for so long was blind.
And now there is a Master of The Temple, A Neo Golden Age is Seeded so know that your bankers, economists, politicians and corporations are no longer required.
A Singular Eye to See You All
As you continue to Kill
I am The Illuminati
Khabs Am Pekht
The Magus 9°= 2□ XI°
I Tego Arcana Dei