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White Temple Blood Bath
04:51
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Crown of organs and eels,
Placed on bleeding head of unfit king.
The side you chose was the side of
him, come crawling in, crawling in.
Unloved, untouched, they tempted you by lies,
The solemn and frantic.
Did they touch your soul and kiss your wounds, or tear your world asunder?
Come, slither from your hives.
Be now your sins forgiven? Or have you tasted true Belial?
(Infidus, infidus, infidus, iniustus)
Walls of whitening and absolute ascension, built by harbingers of death and of plagues.
Turn their white walls black.
Paper buys your ascension,
Deaf clapping, then drawing in the nebula.
Frown on those that disbelieve, down and drowned with the already dead.
Un-dying when crawling on the water's edge,
Named on the list and the guarantee of mortal flesh,
Shrine of blind, such a gift on the eyes,
Let towers rise by rite of sin.
We shall forever be,
On blind side of mortality.
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Pagan Black Wish
04:48
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Tossed into the cyst of Belial,
Left the pus of enslavement behind.
To betray the goat of alliance,
To relay my hate for all mankind.
I, born to be,
Void of destiny,
Baptized in man filth.
Weep in song,
Weep along,
With the midnight sun,
I give my love
To only one.
Cyro and splendor,
Spirit and blood.
How it salts, infects my wounds,
To hold my faith in human mud.
On this day,
Grant me favor in numbness,
Desert me to live and provide on my own.
Let me long for the way
That a woman should stand,
By me as a man and herself as my
loan.
By greed and cursed romantic,
I declare the ghosts of my past,
To be dead and decayed in the sun of my wisdom,
Yet moon shall forever deny me my pass.
I seek the sovereign sobriety,
Of isolation from man and his ilk.
As god, man, and woman betray me,
I leave them to die by themselves.
May they tear their own worlds down entirely,
And condem their own kin into hell.
Of god and church, lord and lady, land and title, body and mind. Baptized in song and dance, food and wine, the perversion of simple nature. I renounce it all.
(Lord and lady, god and king. Cleansed in flame, simple things.)
May you perish with those you abandoned to die.
May you perish alongside me.
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Phantom of the Grey
05:21
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Gaze into the face of terror,
Gaze on, little children, and run.
Black eyes that evade the barrier,
Beknownst to none.
(Beknownst to none).
If only the bones of peril
Had pointed to safety instead,
They might,
They might,
Have spoken what was seldom said.
Blackening the melting day,
When hope is gone, what shall we say?
The maggots dropped from rotting tongues
Will sing along to songs we've sung,
And every fiber of our souls
Will lie beside the burning coals,
And burn out with the world, which we stole.
I belong to none but my sire.
Humankind ingulfed in flames, desired.
Hell.
Hell, engulf me.
Grant me peace, oh goat lord.
I am thy squire, spare such listless dreams for unbeliever eyes, by the rotting light of sweet Saturn,
I lay with the lion.
Wrapped in sheets of rotting meat, she sleeps in bloody shell.
Snow and sleet, the mindless sheep, now herd back into hell.
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Whore of Babylon
04:34
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"Tether thee," said the jackal to the lion, both bound in the holy embrace of the Lord. "Brilliance shall reside foreseen, for the child I bear in my womb is yours. 'So shall she be the bane of man, beauty and splendor will walk by her side. Unknown to all, her groom will stand, by the name of 'Deception,' in her heart he resides."
Hail, great beast,
Thy goblet spills
For the Harlot.
Her face, so still,
Wrapped in scarlet.
Beckoning with talons gifted only to the spawn of wretched whores, a maiden rides to thee atop a beast of seven mounted heads.
Reckoning the ballad sung to holy deacons only wanting more, she gazes blind to see the crop of me that withers down to dead.
(Oh, sweet saint Babylon, guide thy heart in lust).
By the lighting of the fires in the furnace of the under-earth, a beast is betrothed to a serpent of the sea. Thus an infant blessed with horns is left to writhe within the after birth, left to feast upon the souls that were harvested from seed.
Is this your daughter, God?
Hail, great beast,
By fornication.
Lust, my leech, falters shame, by greed of flesh, I know thy name.
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Black Eclipse
05:03
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Requiem of the Soul
01:57
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Worm Queen
05:23
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333
03:33
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