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I am the heart, the heart of the raided skies
I am the eye, the eye that lurks below, below
I am the howl, the howl where spawns every storm
I am the sword, the sword that rips in rabid scorn
I have rejected the sacred and the pure
I am the claw, I am the fang and the horn
I am the creature given to birth from so long
I am the spirits of the night, night where I belong
I am the frantic, I am the devotee
I am the apostle, and the fundamentalist
I am the tongue that preaches zealotry
I am the arm of terror whipping the earth in eternity
I conjure the order of the plagues
I rejoice when the pulpit falls as prey
I am the cold presence and the fear they obey
I am the antique lore that Satans legions must attend
I am the call, I lead the mass
Through me they arrive, I am the crown
I am the blood, the channel since yore
Proclaim me I am yours, take me, O, Lord.
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Clandestine ceremony offered to the elder spirits
Where the unspeakable comes to a reality beyond imagination
Serve the unholy offerings to the obsidian lords
At last prepare the vessel for the ophidian offering
Contamination is immanent in the chamber where we dwell
Where the purpose to harm is imminent
Uncleanness and disease fulfill my lungs as I breath
But not in a way to afflict the flesh
Ethereal pungent pain and screams of desolation
Invisible to the eye, unseen to the soul
Nameless to the mind, senseless to the heart
To perpetually fall, again and again towards the swirling abyss
A vortex of pain and ghostlike memories
As a gallery of torment reeking your heart
Horror transcending existence and insignificance
Nor even in death thou shall rest
Trembling reason, feral vore of pitch black
A whirlwind of teeth and claws ripping your skin
Feel the rage of a transmitted scorn
Of a deathlike-drivel towards a never conjured astral torment.
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Light once behest, in the eternal silence of the perpetual midnight
When the Sirius aligned the somber riders path towards us
You dagger was risen, shining black steel, brimming with demise
Crumbling in the edges, fires of the infinite strife it beheld
The original vision of celestial battery, eyes beheld us
The primordial avenger of the unreasonable; but a victorious hero
Of the army of armies scourging a dormant age of holiness
Infernal regions burst in rage of a perpetual permanence
Genesis of the primordial, wranglers for freedom of spirit
Rule of sin, principle above the elemental
Rhythm of anti-creation, the victorious race will dance
Bite forth and eternally, the root of Lucifer’s garden
Blazing upon the firmament, thy scornful spirit
Reckless towards the spiritual, for flesh be the eternal conquest
Glorious winds and the shining Baphomet
The only signal in a starless night to follow and die for
Stellar march of the perpetual death conquest
A grinning matrix of his newborn in pride rejoice
Evil genesis, womb of the heretic, root of the untamed
Rageful dispirits, harnessed for combat, rulers of the night
Primordial chariot of light, ridden by vengeanceful lords
Ridden gods and grinded saints
The fundamental lore we must attend
We reached the unreachable, we rule the course of the universe.
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Jesus Christ's glory in flies adorned
Your crown thy pride no long beholdeth
Thy permanence is in oblivion swollen
In a cesspool of deathstrife thy earth has becometh
Their savior will you be no longer
Thy blood elderly spilled, to this ground never belonged
Of traitors your descendancy is composed
From their tears our thirst is satiated, and from their reeking blood my pride is forged
Jesus Christ! The bastard son of heaven
Thy flesh no longer enlightens Atziluth
For your flesh to the crystals of thy pearly kingdom no more resembles
Thou are intrinsic cinder now, vicarious son of heaven
Tyranny of the merciless sing forth
Dragging around your firmament through perilous soil
The storms of an eternal draconian law
Arose as the cloak of the eternal nocturnal rulers.
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Thy Timeless Crown
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Monger of eternal plagues and vermin in the air
Enshrined in beautiful radiance, adorned in time through crystals
In the blackest countenance, and the impurest night
Thy crown brightens superlative, mirrors thy horrid might
Pale remnants of a languid fragile past
That was in time of old forgotten in strife
That remained eternal in millennia, that remained untouched in existence
That sealed a destiny, unbroken, brilliant
In tempestuous radiance and thunderous essence
In the atramentous waters that overflown primordial Eden
Your permanence pierces purity as a thousand arrows
Each one, the only light and it enlightens the eternal night
A long ago forgotten dominion, once pearly shining, once fiercely singing
Drought and frozen in the fangs of the abyss
A long ago begotten king, once adamantly standing, once rabidly conquering
Freezing in eternity
A shining castle, in the middle of the night, between the sulphur clouds
Where past dominions, were forged through blood and lust
Hierarchy of the tempestuous, horrid carriers of the black yoke
Radiant at the glorious maze
Dominions of Lucifer, baptized race of Leviathan
Opprobrious sons of uncertain destiny; destiny forlorn
Pathways of time, dominions long forgotten, raising forth
Victorious signs of the infernal lore, freezing in the pit of hell
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