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Necrosophic Fantasy
03:56
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Gazing at the infinite waters of Never more on the Shores of Timeless time I ask thee for assistance in consecration
Of the tools I use to pace the night From the womb of the queen of the wrathful moon whose sinister dreams Illuminate the mysteries of my path
consumption of the fruits of knowledge from the tree of death sweeter than wine
the shadows in the moonlight where the details seem to skew if you know where to look necrosophic fantasies come true
from the dirt to the cold dark void my essence shall ascend unwavering souls will find it a means to putrid end
into the night I go
Through the tunnels of Set I go Ageless secrets take me far the cracks in creation exploited
with the power of a five point star
the shadows in the moonlight where the details seem to skew if you know where to look necrosophic fantasies come true
from the dirt to the cold dark void my essence shall ascend unwavering souls will find it a means to putrid end
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I Am The Scythe
03:25
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from beyond our world
the fires of chaos burn
hungry for all to return to nothing
I am lifted by thy dead embrace
I am the child of lust and disgrace
And I dance in the shadows of the false gods tomb
the ever growing desire
the call to the night
the flames within my soul burn bright
I am lifted by thy dead embrace
I am the child of lust and disgrace
And I long for the dark to which death is the womb
I am the blade of the sword of the damned
I am the scythe in the reapers left hand
And I dance in the shadows of the false gods tomb
bleak are the ways
of the forgotten
but their presence will be known
for I have been given a forked tongue
that will represent their throne
I was born of the ancient nightside
and my flesh will rot from thee
taken to a far away place
where only dark dreams can breed
I am lifted by thy dead embrace
I am the child of lust and disgrace
I long for the dark to which death is the womb
I am the blade of the sword of the damned
I am the scythe in the reapers left hand
And I dance in the shadows of the false gods tomb
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Venom Drinker
02:34
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Deep inside of me
I feel the linger of the light that carries
truth far beyond where your god can see
I see thy wishing well
the thoughts and dreams of futile men
served up as offerings in hell
Rise up soul fire
my cursed tongue becomes yours
in the ruins of what was order
the feeble clay gods will mourn
"The poisoner, venom-drinker
and the lord of deaths gate
holder of the keys
to the liberation of soul and mind
and the master of the baneful glance
possessing all seeing and unblinking eyes
uncountable, all stabbing,
penatratively at the heart of
the spirit-binding illusions
of the limiting intellect
of the thoughtful side"
Rise
Rise up soul fire
my cursed tongue becomes yours
in the ruins of what was order
the feeble clay gods will mourn
Aeons have passed for the thoughtless light
to shine amongst the cold dead ashes
of a world born in vain
from the legions of dark masses
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Eternally Poisoned
04:04
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I see our warriors With their swords
They line the black horizon
Led by the shadows of thee
they are the chosen that which carry
the black flames inside them
they've come to spread all misery
guided, enlightened,
enveloped by the powers be
smitten, enchanted,
poisoned by thou eternally
devoured, delivered,
reborn into the other side
eclipsing. igniting.
engulfing all of cosmic life
I dream of dancing with death
and without fear Ill call to thee
warrior sons of the serpent chanting
to embrace your misery
oh timeless one
our dragon goddess
ancient destroyer
FEED!
no blinded men can take a breath in a sea of ashes
when she releases her moan
the worlds which lie in distant realms inside the darkest places
only unhallowed ones can roam
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The Obscene Ones
02:52
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Gamaliel!
come forth from the depths of the unknown
lift the veil! to the secrets of your shadows
that are cast by your throne!
Kalikaye!
Dance your way through the tomb from which I call
grip thy sword! swing the blade through my spirit
to the dark side of the moon I fall!
exquisite, are thy, visions of rebirth.
So clearly, I see, the realm of the dark ones
guided by, the light, that the unhallowed see
Mother! Kali! breathe unto the flames that were born in me.
Take my hand oh mother, mistress of the dark
my altar adorned with dead roses as thou hark
Gamaliel!
the seductive forces of black dreams
astral gates awaken, opened by the blood in me.
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