1. |
Ouroboros
01:18
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I Azazel
I the scapegoat
I am the one you shall blame
Blacken your eyes, lies are to precious
Hide all your children from shame
I am salt of the earth, I am soft spoken
I am salt of the earth, blaming the ones who’ve awoken
Pray
Forget all your sins
You can try
To repent for your kin
But you lie again and again
But the skin your within is no more than a shell
Hide
Behind all the falsehood of
Christ
Dissecting the proverb of lies
Soaked in the gin
Again and again
and again and again
and again and again
Till you cannot speak no more
Encircle us
Again and again and again and again...
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2. |
Manzazuu
01:11
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For the buried to live I die X2
Self reflecting pessimistic waste
Will we ever let go x2
I am bound to the ones I cannot taste
Will they ever let go x2
I stand beneath these trees in pale moonlight with dead i dance
I call upon there names this equinox shall feel my hands
This is necromancy
I dance with death
This is necromancy
with the dead i dance
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3. |
Temple of Ba'al
01:48
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Lying in ashes
Baal is forgotten
They’ve taken our temple
Awakened the storm
Baal of the storm
Baal of the storm
So fertile the crops from the ones that they mourn
Mourne
Sacred
Temples
Now lay
Wasted
Ayer secore on ca ba’al
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4. |
Memento Mori
01:20
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Ears to the hearsay
Martyrs now decay
Drown
We drown the heathens
Crosses in hands as we pray they don’t float
Ears to the hearsay
Martyrs now decay
Burn
Burn the pagans
Stoking the fires with prayers till they choke
I grow sick of
Lies laced in blood
A history of misery
Your fucking religion has done
I grow sick of
Lies laced in blood
With shame aside you idolize
All that your priesthood has done
Hail the name of everlasting light
Invoke
The name of Lucifer
The Truth does not burn
We have returned to world to condemn you
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5. |
Lamia
01:40
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Between this solemn divide
Poison
There’s poison
A rose bitter black but still rooted
A host that can no longer stand
Enemy to the weakened nature
Of the man with cocksure head
Parasitic
Masochistic
Drain the life
And fuck them dead
Like a worm of the dirt
Feels the salt of the earth
No more closing my eyes
When the last petal dies
Lamia
Feed for the thirst
Bleed me of my innocence
I’m born from out the earth
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6. |
King Paimon
02:04
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I descendant of Cain
Pour blood from my vein
Consume
I invoke you
Paimon
King of the west
Labal
Abali
Linan tasa jedan Paimon
King Paimon
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