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Elohim
06:19
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You lied to us,
we will not worship your void,
the words are swords,
filthy the kingdom,
filthy the coven.
We stand through a fire
that feeds our fear,
that feeds our flesh.
The one who fell
came with answers
and the red sea is ours.
We breathe its moist,
feeding our fear,
feeding our flesh.
In thy kingdom we are lost and alone.
We shall fear the emptiness,
we shall fear the light,
the one who fell
is a delighted promise,
the one who fell
is the night we embraced.
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Mother of rats
04:27
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We saw the skulls
and the undying one,
hands of hell
and the unearthed heart.
We, people of slavery,
we walked for decades,
claiming the god we deserve,
claiming the one that left us,
oh Father, what have you done ?
The corpses are flowers
of this dismembered soil,
we starved of dark faith,
we are dead souls,
we starved of black gods,
the sand became blood
and my hope is broken,
I watched the empty sky,
Father left us alone,
we starved of dark faith,
we starved of black gods.
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His wounds
03:31
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Blessed be the one who falls
in the name of the holy ghost,
truth is truth is truth beyond truth.
Praise the unfaithful one who came upon you,
faith is faith is faith beyond faith.
Terror rain,
breeding pain,
in each and every spell.
Burial ground,
funeral soil,
in each and every call.
Buried tongue,
scratching bones,
in each and every word.
Bed coffin,
open skin,
for each and every sin.
Swallowed nails,
filthy snakes,
for each and every name.
Children hearse,
broken urn,
for each and every curse.
I am life within all tears,
I am the eyes of hunger,
I am despair within all flesh,
I am the saving hands.
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Tongue of despair
02:56
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Defeating,
as God whispers,
as God withers.
Black flame above all,
relentless funeral bliss,
scorched tongue,
drowning in bleach.
A skull in the back of my throat,
a serpent nailed to the soul,
heading to the bones.
I am no one,
I am legion,
I am all.
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Acantha
01:48
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Thrive on anger
04:59
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Where the light is low
and the sounds seem unreal,
follow the path,
embrace the night,
the sores will shine on fear.
My hand is a wound,
I'll walk through walls,
distinguish the veils,
I'll walk through walls,
keep a secret locked,
we are infinite,
we are eternal,
we built fire for the lord of no soul.
The lamb will perish for thy wilt,
the lamb will perish for thy name.
We chose the beyond and hide our lies,
singing the psalm of unholy joy,
we chose the below and raise our lives,
singing the mass of unholy words.
I'll walk through this hell
and swallow the flames,
the circles are open
and there is no guide,
the lamb will perish for thy wilt,
the lamb will perish for thy throne.
My hand is the vicious servant of the unnamed.
See the fall of the liar,
take him with anger,
and thy kingdom will hurt,
take him with despair.
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Bones swamp
03:34
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I chose to see her,
I chose the blindness,
serving the wrath,
serving the despair,
the doors are open
and the nightmare crawls.
Anguished our heart,
anguished our soul,
we are a crowd devouring itself,
we chose the night of eternal scream,
the veil of her dress
is the veil of dead brides.
Anguished our path,
anguished our day.
Devotus sum,
ut mortuus est deus,
anima ardet me,
anima mea devorat,
via obscura est,
via desperata est,
devotus sum,
ut deux ex inferis,
nigrum caelum,
spes mea est,
vexilla regis,
proderunt inferni.
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Deep red
06:29
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Beyond all men,
beyond all flesh,
lies the throne of worms,
beyond all hope,
beyond all soul,
arises the spirit of the One.
Sorcery underneath the skin,
written for your love and sins,
blasphemy upon the Almighty,
for all that no eye can see.
Smell the fury and the fever
of the funeral pyre.
All blood has been shed,
for Thy Kingdom will rot,
Anger ! Death ! Despair !
All tears have been shed,
for we are the Gods who will never come !
Ashes ! Ruins ! Plague !
Seeking death from below,
as no answer will come,
Preaching death from above,
as justice is gone.
Redeem all souls,
entangle all words,
prevail over all,
entail all,
and thus, they will perish by the flood.
All things must bleed,
wound for wound for wound.
Eradicate the incarnate,
loathing terror ascend,
erosion of desolation,
we are legion,
we are One.
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