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Acheron
01:51
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Cosmic Apostasy
05:20
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Fallen Prophets, abstract disciples
Cast of wrath ensue, still unreliable
Hidden cause profane, lies in the sulphur
Tomb reformed reborn, arise from slumber
Crafted mind reset, Indoctrination
Sacrificed erect, Abomination
Demons rise above, Manifestation
Iris facing up, White Liberation
To the ground, blood drip down, on a silver round
Stormy cloud, thunder loud, fire on the mount
Flesh charred out, ashes found, searing of the bones
Conjure now, summon thou, serpents on the throne
Stare and bow, kneel and vow, to the rotten crown
Filth profound, life devoured, anti - cosmic dawn
Senses drifting far beyond the sun
Voices whisper just before the dark
Between orbs behold, black hearted lark
Engulfing notions schemed only by man
Gathered now
Cities crumbling
Ember-bound
Horrid seconds split, as evil beckons
Feel the drumming beat, as last day reckons
Clouds circle now, this gloomy hallow
Shadows concrete down, relapses follow
Echoes heard afar, you stone cold liar
Spreading pact of Faust, despised messiah
Acting morbid lust, undivine guidance
Ruling earthly depths, cleansing by fire
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Closed Casket Funeral
05:00
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The air in here is damp, it makes your breathing hard
The rattling chains beat to the rhythm of your heart
Your moans of horror echo all throughout the room
You gasp for breath but all your muscles tighten through
I slice your flesh away
Blood dripping down the blade
Your bludgeoned skull hangs loose
Limbs battered, torso bruised
Blood pressure rising as I watch your fluids gush
It's so exhilarant its giving me a rush
The silver tray is loaded with your putrid guts
And now I wonder what is keeping you alive
Poke through your tortured eyes
No god can hear your cries
Rip out your vocal chords
Drive nails through all your bones
Closed Casket Funeral
Blood drenched a stench so pungent
Ribs spread awaits your casket
The chamber reeks of vomit
Your gutted corpse still hanging
This hell now melts down all of your inner remains
Your dreams come true and your fate no longer awaits
Your slaughtered body rests down on the slimy floor
The gates are open now for this repugnant gore
Maggots feast on your corpse
Disintegrate your soul
The joy that I'll attend
Your closed casket funeral
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Foredoomed
03:01
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Bound to these thoughts of fright
Mankind brushed aside
Killing something inside
Awaiting, torn denial
Suicidal thoughts in mind
Darkness, the stench of vile
Erupted seeds of pain
This feeling lasts in vain
As the skies open wide
Cracking laughs at your demise
Born in the chaos
Of the void of this cast
Sounds of the dead
Arise beneath the seas
As the serpent’s crawl into your soul
And you feel that you don't belong with what this once was
In the shadows of the fire
lies a deeper, sombre feeling
that will always haunt your own desires
Conscience is dead, fucked in the head, soul in resignation
Hope is dead, thoughts infest, disorder, trepidation
Visceral blood, guttural flood, ejection of the vessels
Cosmos implodes, chaos in notes
Foredoomed to feed the soil
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The Face of Pain
03:59
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Slicing Flesh
Open wounds turn septic
Rip the veins
Draining blood vessels
Living Nightmare
All fears come true
Faster heart beat
More blood is spewed
Agonised
Facing your demise
Now, hatred in his eyes
Cruel logic unseen
Bow and slowly die
Vile Obscene virulent, Nekhrodomination
No remorse, fueled by hate cursed abomination
Algea torment your soul, in peace you shall not rest
Now my sirs allow him, to show you pain
Broken bones fall to the ground
As all of you are torture bound
Death to all in disarray
As your corpses rot in vain
Gushy melted torsos flow
Till the smell is coming through
All the blood is used as fuel
Vicious searching for a slay
Face of pain is here to stay
As the tempo rises fast
Hate will fill his inner guts
Resurrecting in his eyes
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Acts of Troth
02:58
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Begging unto the heath
Rotting beneath the earth
Craving for more than flesh
Seeking only revenge
Harlots will reunite
Feasting amidst the plight
Nature will pay the price
Havoc now shall arise
Moaning pleading for this sloth
This is just an act of god
Merciless undone assault
None shall know where it will halt
Followers you've reached so far
Come and join him if you dare
Do not try to go against
yield unto this manifest
I am the one who dared to assert, my life in filth
I am the one who sought to see the world, dissolve in greed
Only in his eyes you can see the real hate
Hidden in his soul is a feeling that won't fade
Praying for a jaw just to feed on him alive
He the harlot-spawn that will quench unworthy life
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Nekhrotise
04:19
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The menace of that race where, worlds collide
The hallow thus shall, fate the night
Absorbing light in spiral, dropping tone
The gone ascend to flesh and bone
The signs align as craving, paves the way
This portal leads to, spawn decay
The lawless force that drenches, mental state
That lark still feeds them human hate
Globe on fire
Setting pyre
Urge too dire
The dead preach higher
Harder, Louder, calling for the source of filth
Drowning, soaking, sinking in a flood of blood
Grinding, binding, torture them alive
Splattered fragments, the breed evolves, revolts and lets it flow
Teeth devouring slow
The cut so deep you hear the moan - Nightmare
Spew infected foam - Savaged
The slain convulse onto the ground - Slaughtered
Rotting
Nekhrovile
Bloodshed
Nekhrotising
Soulless creatures feast to seize another day
Feed them flesh, gorge ingest, spread the pest, desolation
Nekhro-festered bound
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Let There Be Nothing
03:21
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Dawn called off, time to rise
Rancid breath, aching cries
Mankind begging, horrified
Carnage, before their eyes
Spread the disease, the pestilence
Bury the dead and burn their graves
The dead shall arise and feast on us
To wipe out the plague that raped this earth
Now, craving for blood, to fulfill this lust
Mortals long gone, turned into dust
Melting the flesh, infectious gush
The scourge has emerged, impotent ash
Mutilate
Ingurgitate
Procreate
Annihilate
All shall now know, it's time to bow, the dead on their thrones
Feasting on cracked bones
and they seek, blood as a drink to indigest
After this pest
Glancing behind, one thing in mind, masses aflame
Burning Crying
Rotting beneath, lost all their teeth, the ground is so dry
Let them die and have in mind that everything is gone
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