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Vestments of Ordure
04:05
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Ensorcelled by utter depravity
A Godslave to the lesser reptile
Beyond and above all scrutiny
A malefic scion of deviant filth
Oh, Blessed is the day
That we wake from our slumber
And blessed is the night
In utter and total defiance of decency
I poison this temple bestowed upon me
No gift has been given nor asked for
Not from the bastard, not from the whore
The flesh is an utterly torturous prison
No worth in its being, no light in its vision
Spit on the soil in which you were born
Vestments of ordure shall be adorned
No hope, no peace, No use, Diseased
Riddled with venoms and cancers within
Abandoned in torment, perpetually therein
We cradle the children, dead from the womb
We nurture our sores
Though blind to our wounds
Oh, Blessed is the day
On which we utterly succumb
And blessed is the night
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Further from Eden
03:56
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Writhing in pain from the weight of existence
The flow of reality accepts no resistance
Drink of my blood so that you may be with me
Dine on the eyes of the weak so that you may
See...
See the Precipice of Death
The void of the soul is vast and engulfing
A hole of eternal and meaningless nothing
Pathetic and fearful, the faithful are marching
Further from Eden, and into the maw of the
Beast...
On the Precipice of Death
I alone am the Beast, I am Messiah
Deeper within the emptiness
We sever the tongues of the liars
Oh, come and see
The sacrifice I have made of my own humanity
No higher thought
No blessed word
Only death
Only death
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Posthumous Bloom
04:13
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In the amber dawn
I crawl into my rotted tomb
I cannot stand the light
The scent of earth
And flesh decayed for centuries
In filth I wait until the night
Arise, I arise
Miscreant with a thousand eyes
Unborn in the cold twilight
None have escaped the sight within
All have known my mortal sin
Through my grace, all life will end
I am all that has or will have been
From whence you came
Destined to return to me again
I am the alpha and the omega
Curse your birth and praise the end
My word is a blade that tears apart
The holy veil inside the heart
Of man and vermin, Leper and Lord
In posthumous bloom I am born
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Nar-I-Samum
03:42
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Oh, so many worlds, and as many wars
Conflict is the delight of your lord
Armed with arrows and spears of light
Diamond-tipped and venom-dripping
Anointing the sinew and bones in steel
Crowned with iron, and brazen skin
On the river of milk and wine
Cloaked in blood, still unseen
Wave upon wave, Rank upon rank
And you will know our presence here
In the wind and its howling
In the stars and their falling
And by the quaking of the earth
Have you not seen the stars in the sky?
They are the jewels of a magnificent crown
Go now, into the waters of the fetid baptismal fountain
Blessed and wreathed in robes of jade
A new name written between flesh and bone
And you will know our presence here
By the the fire and its burning
And by the plague in its raging
And we dwell in the ruins of the earth
Light upon light, row upon row
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Gravestrider
04:55
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Alone
Lost and confused
I cannot remember their names
I reach out to touch them, they cannot feel
No one can hear, the screams are in vain
Alone
Everything is cold
I am so completely empty
No joy, no hate, no hunger
No love, no rage
Only a lust for the grave
I don't belong here, I cannot remain
A terrible lust for the grave
When I am dead, dead I will remain
And in my search for the grave
The dark has engulfed me,
I cannot find my way
This has to be a mistake
I should no longer be awake
I have no desire to be alive
i want to be free of this prison and die!
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Oh, Great Phlegethon
Flood our foulest kingdom
Churning and boiling currents
Eat the bloated corpse of the world
Clothed in the raiment of transformation
Rot-sweet vapors wisps in the air
Plague lice gnaw at burning offal
Flayed and hung, on display and bare
Holy Agony
Purified, though once be-fleshed
May our breathing bones be scraped
By the arrows of Despair
Under the endless fields of carrion
Further than the deepest crypt of man
The rivers ebb and flow
From light into Stygian Darkness
Oh, Mighty Acheron
Guide me to the Gateway
Beneath the Necromanteion
That I may dwell in the house of the Lord
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.K.P.G.
02:31
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The Fumigations of Manna
07:17
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Daimon!
Antediluvian Mother!
Come to me!
I am your spout!
Spill the waters!
Come to me!
Drown me!
Daimon!
A wondrous new creation
Built upon the stilts of decay
The blessed cycle must continue
The cursed old must be cleansed and renewed
Fulfill your sacred rites
Oh great Primordial Mover
Bring an end to this Night
Glorious Bearer of Light
Shatter the boundary
Flood into oblivion
Never ceasing
Recreating
Speak to me in cthonian whispers
Of things unseen and words unknown
Breathe into me Fumigations of Manna
Pierce my heart with the might of your throne
Spirit!
You who weave behind the Stars
You who opens the gate
The End of All
Tear the Veil
Hear me!
Amen.
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