A Message in June (1976)

Last night a silent wind changed its direction

And a glowing moon was extinguished by an ominous cloud

Memories of the day became an evening reflection

Of a dark landscape blanketed in a blackened shroud

The air became listless and still

And skies were cold and forbidden

The world belonged to another's will

That remained silent, sheltered and hidden

Quiet conversation in a stranger's room

Confirming the mysteries of long before

On the morning of the sixth in early June

Two people discuss a demon's lore

Like a servant's agreement to his king

One listens to his attractive dark friend

His voice like that a seducer would sing

Who has a wonderful message to send 

It speaks of lies that cajole our mind

And dreams of death that soon will come

It's in a dark room two people find

That friendship is a price to pay for some

Morning is observed in the brightness of the sky

One person stands and  then the other exits the room

A short and secret morning is about to die

And with it a slow death envelopes this month of June 

Now together two people must understand

That it is necessary to forget the past

Begin a new life and undivided stand

Among the people a shadow is cast

The Dead Are Impassive (1976)

If you are seduced to floors of gold

By strangers that possess your emotions

Then those that take your precious soul

Can captivate all inner devotions

You have forgotten the morals of life

To be with a lewd spirit of the night

That stabs you in the back with a knife

Ending the survival for which you fight

Then helplessly fall to the demon who awaits you

To gratify his feelings of wantonness forever

And this you cannot resist and undoubtedly do

Or else drown in the tears of a painful river  

Repentance (1977)

A silent snow blankets the ground

Where once you sat in meditative thought

And have you heard a distracting sound

That your unrivaled attention has caught

Or have you let it pass you by

To continue in the way you know is wrong

Teachers who follow soon to die

The era of dismay has been too long

Do you wish to live with the false kings

That garment their countenances with captivation

Jewels and trinkets that only fraud brings

To comfort you and to arouse fascination

And when the time comes to kneel and pray

Beg and ask for the mercy of your soul

To no avail you ask every night and day

Because now it is you that they loathe

But only fools stay where they must not remain

And so make your decision of falsification

That which you must do and state the claim

To fall down below your gods in damnation

An Understanding (1975)

As I walk in lowered motions

Praying to the gods I fear

Living on my patterned devotions

Contradictions are all I hear

Asking forgiveness for what is not wrong

And unable to see anything right

Something evil that is to be prolonged

In totally void and descriptive light

 

Must I bow my head and praise

The god I flatter with my lies

And if his spirit I do raise

Do others raise him to the skies

In his eyes abound enormous captivation

Something too beautiful to understand

And if I am to create a new nation

I must do it under his trusted hand

Perspective View (1977)

Have you seen the person and his friend

Who actually pretend to not be there

And greetings you hold but never send

To show him that you do not care

He has been standing on the wood

That is now dead and will not grow

And looking to where you once stood

Because there is something he must know

Curiosity has enveloped his mind

Holding the secret he will kill you for

And if that secret he should find

Your life is lost in forgotten lore

Let him take your pride and friend's face

And if captivated by what you see

Make the mistake that shall plague your race

Forever and until the end of eternity

Do not look back on what you have done

It is finished and shall never happen again

If you thought the ordeal was a lot of fun

Then there are places you have never been

See it in your own special way

And depict the memories in your mind

To see what they have to say

Maybe a hidden truth you will find

When everything is finished and complete

Walk away and forget all that touched you

The finger of evil has made its retreat

Now look at life from a perspective view