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| Lyrics From our Songs: "All of the Below" Rigor Mortis more explosive than a host of madness Catatonic the dreams if happy fill the sadness About life and all the issues we are forced to address and the people with their lies that oppress The mind the spirit and EVERYBODY You see the fading star Up in the sky still falling Despite its efforts to stop and take a rest Life keeps going Every second is another test Memories die in me DIE Bullshit, I don't like the idea that every Minute we live could be our very last Life keeps going Every second is another test Memories die in me DIE When you look in my eyes tell me what you see You see that I'm dying from these memories I'm dying, I'm dying to die (2x) "As Hollow" It's a mass mind-wash, conducted at Mass All your organization has caused all the wars of the past Beseech the name of your respective gods Then kill all those, different from you As Hollow as you've made it The two sticks of the cross As Hollow as you've made it Nail burned in with a blowtorch Crown now severs your un-acceptance Does your religion determine your Hate? Kill all the sinners that are in your way Hypocrites As Hollow as you've made it The two sticks of the cross As Hollow as you've made it Alla, God, Buddha, Christ, Hindus, Muslims, Jews all fight, Take, break, forsake all things to your vision opaque Now conflict erupt from holy men corrupt Blatant blaspheming, anti-free thinking Mind, body, spirit draining, leave only the wealthy remaining Hypocritical fascist conform to your cross Your dumb delusional doctrine (2x) HYPOCRITES "Inertia" Energy, courses through these tubes that I call my veins Ruptured, epidermis in osmosis with the crimson river Observational, open to the public Split the conscience open to gather the data Cannot face the realization that all this life is sick Life is sick, Life is sick, LIFE IS SICK Moving always in motions Cannot gather your disturbed notions(2x) Consecration, only inflicting more frustration Exasperated, at these poly-satanic, pagan prosthetics Analytical, pursued path to the psyche Split the mind wide open to gather the information Test tube babies foster the realization that all this life is SICK Food for thought, devour the ideals of Chemical christenings and tantalizing tumors Set in motion cannot cease these fantasies of finally resting our gears Smash my face with concrete slabs of theoretical law And a stretching semblance of goodness is why I venture forth into the infinite limits imprisoning ME Cannot face the realization that all this life is Sick Moving always in motion Cannot gather your disturbed notions(2x) "Nightmaer" My eyes are cold My feelings dead My eyelids shut my thoughts Inside my head The vent is Shut The air is stale The colors of my life have all turned pale Perfectly disorganized Everlasting life has died Severed link of what was me Scratching deep inside of me (repeat) We are a pair of poets Bards of depression, saints of suicide Blinded by blind faith given sight Always open, never there, sometimes empty who even cares Perfectly disorganized Everlasting life has died Severed link of what was me Scratching deep inside of me (repeat) "Parousia" I've lost my invincibility Groping in darkness for stability Hoping for dirt to bury me Whilst the ravens encircle my grave I am cold in here (1st chorus) : Arise to the bidding of thy master wretched, parasitic fiend let your sins be redeemed raped silent, killed softly bloodied shower of destruction imperfection ripping you apart
And so it doth enter in Blamelessly forcing its sin cutting away at the decay and stepping on all in its way Do you see? (2nd chorus): From whence gravity conform thy bone hence why depravity grips thyne own light the flame of the south to burn the spew from your mouth cutting away once more falling into the hole you tore sight is restored to the dead and now evil invades your head (repeat 2nd chorus) lay and accept it, the presence of the dead "Beast of Man"I can feel the loss of instinct in my heart can't let it die, can't let it be denied -can you hear it? hear the scream- Letting our nature be destroyed I will not abide By the legends of the tribes, we arise taken away by ignorance MY BROTHERS WE ARISE The downtrodden and weak, dying slower we must rescue, relent this decay Future seemingly bleak, writhing further trying in vein to release a scream I can be the unstoppable energy I can be the beast inside I can feel the rage of fire in my soul Can't let it die can't let it be denied I can feel the loss of instinct in my heart can't let it die can't let it be denied "Winter Eternal" Chorus*:Until the day i die i will fight to reclaim the night Darkness pervades Winter invades Our spirits evade Into the wind we fade Meaningless imperfection, taking hold and stealing the night away from us Hecate, i beseech thee, Protect us from This bane and blight Grant me the serenity, the peace and sense of soul, my creator hear this call, bestow me with your power Blessed be this molevolent incarnation Residing in my skull Sacrifice your sense of soul to the altar the Sepulchre of the heart Theorea Veritas, Theorea Veritas Theorea Veritas, Theorea Veritas Blessed be this baptysmal fire, fire, fire, FIRE Until the day i die i will fight To reclaim the night Now sits enthroned the purity and mystery of darkness, My arrival has been forseen, Now i return to shed protection on this world and my kin "Creation Through Destruction" Hasten, Our time draws near No more the days of fear Destroy, Create... Blinded by our insecurities, Bled out by higher forces Darkness leads us in bleakly crushing Hasten, our time draws near, No more the days of fear, Destroy, Create... Take my hand into this desolation, i can be your savior if you let me in Blinded by our insecurities Bled out by higher forces Darkness leads us in bleakly crushing Ask not who is in control of your life, its not who you think it to be This land, has been defiled I must purify it of its demons Take my hand my child The way its been for eons, To protect the sacred light, of the burning in thy eyes, i will defeat all foes -destroy... DESTROY TO CREATE Creation is only a form of destruction is only a form of creation is only a form of destruction is only a form of creation is only a form of destruction is only a form of CREATION |
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