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Crystallised Decay
03:13
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The smell of your putrefying limbs
Is nothing compared to the stench of your soul
Surrender to your instincts; breathe in
Fill your rotten lungs with poisoned air
Suspended in limbo until comes
Deliverance in the form of a judgment
Your pathetic existence has been decided
With utmost care though great disgust
Omniscient arbitrators
There we stand pondering
The waste of air and time
That for us all your life has been
Face the extent of your uselessness
The whole of yourself amounts to nothing
Opere et omissione
Dreams unfulfilled and deeds undone
Will be the cement to seal your grave
Opere et omissione
Weakling your desires are irrelevant I fear:
The time has come
Upon deaf ears fall
Your pleas for absolution
Your crimes request
Your soul as reparation
Upon deaf ears fall
Your pleas for absolution
Your crimes request
Your soul as reparation
We hear but what are these deeds?
We cannot even retrace your steps
We see but where are these works?
That should withstand rain and winds
Upon deaf ears fall
Your pleas for absolution
Your crimes request
Your soul as reparation
We see but where are your works?
We hear but what are your deeds?
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Crawling in Chaos
04:35
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Between the Atlantean collonades...
Before the forgotten altar of time...
There prays the witch in her naked glory...
Symbols of ruin run all over her body...
(The sound of) esoteric invocations
Defile the summer night
Forces unknown even to me
Gather in their eerie flight
Lo and behold: the omen's dark
Eschatological visions trouble my eyes
Like earthquakes resound trumpets of the endtymes
Filled with demonic essence, shrouded in sulfur
The witch she comes to me, and in my ear whispers
"Silence! "
"Mankind is in need of my guidance "
(She's speaking in forbidden tongues)
"By my hand I trace pathways
By my voice I command fate
Join me! In the secret of your soul
You know well the errors of your kind
Don't you want to deliver them from
The chains they casted on themselves?
" By my hand
By my voice
New ideals
New beliefs
By my voice
By my hand "
Like serpents, these words slither in my mind
Temptress!
How well do I know,
The failures of men?
No servant will I be
Like shining beams of light, her voice pierces my head as she answers...
"I have known the doctrine you preach
And the three ways you follow
Will you turn away from your messiah
And reject salvation you longed for?
I wield the scythe and the hammer
Against the universe
And you know my fight is right
Forever it was forever it shall it be"
Eschatological visions, revelations divine
Triumphant resound trumpets of the endtymes
Master of arcane knowledge, shrouded in silver
The witch commands I follow her words of power
Eschatological visions, revelations divine
Triumphant resound trumpets of the endtymes – seven glorious horns she calls
Master of arcane knowledge, shrouded in silver
The witch commands I follow, I'll walk the path to the unknown
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Doctrines Plague
04:53
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Chosen
Prophets
Wielding
The word and the wave
Virtuous
Vanguard
The rules
We set and decide
Mapping
Links and
Ideas
A babel in us
Beyond
Good and
Evil
Worlds within words
(so) We come weaving
Horrific majesty
Our threads are blasphemies
Against the natural order
The original sin
Utterly annihilated
Reduced to shards of matter
Frozen and sterile forever
The void itself drained of its energy
Absolute control over time
Eden, we're rebuilding again!
The divine essence we distilled
Drunk forever from god's own blood
Universal rule bent to will
Every law we rewrite again
Shine, our doctrine's light
Illuminates the world
From any corner of the earth
Abjure your morals and dogmas
Clay and stone: leave them behind
Idols and icons turn to dust
Chosen prophets wielding the words
Virtuous vanguard: rules we decide
Fated flesh we release thee
With a thirst unquenchable
Ceremony of opposites
Creation meeting our hammers
In spite of man's own essence
A tongue we forge in shattered suns
Universal rule bent to will
Every law we rewrite again
Shine, our doctrine's light
Illuminates the world
From any corner of the earth
Abjure your morals and dogmas
Clay and stone: leave them behind
Idols and icons turn to dust
Chosen prophets wielding the words
Virtuous vanguard: rules we decide
May shine bright, our doctrine's light
A ray of truth into every heart
Forever, once again
Rejoice
Proud hearts
Soul reforgers
Within
Thy soul
Devout
Praise this godhood everlasting enlivening our works supreme
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Unfortunate travellers meet a macabre fate :
For an instructive tale of decomposition
Such tragic destiny was certainly not undeserved
The punishment's required by its own virtues
Dragging their repulsive bodies
The filthy fools they had it coming!
Hurled down the chasm by your servitor
Trapped there between worlds forever!
A door to my own inferno was hidden in the depths
My theatre of horror, my sensual alcove!
Hell is but children's play compared to its refinement
A fine place to repent for the crime of existing
Dragging their alluring bodies
The luscious fools they had it coming!
Unaware of the goods their own guts could provide
I shall teach you all my carnal knowledge
Entrails reveal their mysteries
At the bottom of the well
Souls tormented cry their blight
Rotting inside the sludge tomb
See! The magic's coming out
Spelled on desiccated skin
Forbidden truths
Sorcery carmine
God's loving hands tainted with blood
Few fortunate travellers meet a macabre fate :
An instructive tale of recomposition
Flesh sewn to flesh, soul merged with soul
From lifeform to artform: a divine grace!
Wasting their allusive bodies
The poor fools they needed my help
I knew I had to free them from their grotesque prison
In my hands, they have found new dispositions
Rotten! Gruesome! Sickening! Sublime!
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