Death Magick For Adepts
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๐ Lyrics
Come distortured artists
Bitter things seek meaning
Even if they're madness to behold
Once forbears to horizons
Where the dead stayed dreaming
Now nightmares waken souls
That fear the living's toll
Gova, Bosch and Brueghel
Three times moonwise stain thy graves
For words alone are at loss to trace
The face of today's inhuman wraith
One half adrift in the vast abyss
Of despair and misery
The other a mask of rich red lips
Whetted by the fevers of belief and greed
All damned in this inferno
Where even Virgil averts his eyes
From the black mass mutual gang rape
Of Caesing hands an forced divides
Trespass these seven gates
To a world bloodlet to shades
Where Seraphim bleat
Of their cold and coming Master's race
In the seweres of Babylon
Stillborn to a trough anon
Chimiracles will hatch like plots
To dredge faeces to pearl their cross
Enter Penteholocaust
Five aeons past, yet still Man grasps
At final straws to save his cast
His Lord is a leper we shall not want
He betrayed us with white lies
His acrid pall as of the tomb
Reminds us how we rot inside
Gutted like fool's paradise
Glutted on cruel appetites
Holding court to chaos
Folding to far graver arms
A downfall fatal to all resounds
As orgies peak in self centred psalms
And nature screams her sufferings
Under bowed and cankered wings
A bleak scorched Earth necrotica burning
Like the robes we've torn from her
She begs us lay her pain to rest
Lest we are left with nothingness
Save for her stripped and ravished flesh
And if her fate is not portent of Apocalypse
Then the comets that graxe nightskies
Will surely cleanse of wrongs and reichs
When you and I and all else dies
It's rotting down
This carcass Maggotropolis
Interdependent as worms to the grave
Allah's true name is naught
Christ cannot save
Locked in a waltz of evermore frantic steps
Spells of regret, Death Magick for Adepts
Be prepared to fulfill prophecies
The glorious fall of a sin dynasty
Gutted like fool's paradise
Glutted on cruel appetites
We've woven hearts a thorn arbour
Left tear streaked reason upon the shore
And bereft of compass, star or more
Set out for this World's end
Few at the prow, most slave below
Painting coal a perfect gold
But for all it's worth, the engines slow
Dead in the brine again
Come cabin fever, sodomy on the bounty
Prey to phallus seas
That hiss and foam to douse disease
A storm roars on the way
Blacker than the Ace of Rapes
Dealt out by Death in darkwood glades
Our ship of fools, all boards handmade
Sinks, dashed by seismic waves
Bitter things seek meaning
Even if they're madness to behold
Once forbears to horizons
Where the dead stayed dreaming
Now nightmares waken souls
That fear the living's toll
Gova, Bosch and Brueghel
Three times moonwise stain thy graves
For words alone are at loss to trace
The face of today's inhuman wraith
One half adrift in the vast abyss
Of despair and misery
The other a mask of rich red lips
Whetted by the fevers of belief and greed
All damned in this inferno
Where even Virgil averts his eyes
From the black mass mutual gang rape
Of Caesing hands an forced divides
Trespass these seven gates
To a world bloodlet to shades
Where Seraphim bleat
Of their cold and coming Master's race
In the seweres of Babylon
Stillborn to a trough anon
Chimiracles will hatch like plots
To dredge faeces to pearl their cross
Enter Penteholocaust
Five aeons past, yet still Man grasps
At final straws to save his cast
His Lord is a leper we shall not want
He betrayed us with white lies
His acrid pall as of the tomb
Reminds us how we rot inside
Gutted like fool's paradise
Glutted on cruel appetites
Holding court to chaos
Folding to far graver arms
A downfall fatal to all resounds
As orgies peak in self centred psalms
And nature screams her sufferings
Under bowed and cankered wings
A bleak scorched Earth necrotica burning
Like the robes we've torn from her
She begs us lay her pain to rest
Lest we are left with nothingness
Save for her stripped and ravished flesh
And if her fate is not portent of Apocalypse
Then the comets that graxe nightskies
Will surely cleanse of wrongs and reichs
When you and I and all else dies
It's rotting down
This carcass Maggotropolis
Interdependent as worms to the grave
Allah's true name is naught
Christ cannot save
Locked in a waltz of evermore frantic steps
Spells of regret, Death Magick for Adepts
Be prepared to fulfill prophecies
The glorious fall of a sin dynasty
Gutted like fool's paradise
Glutted on cruel appetites
We've woven hearts a thorn arbour
Left tear streaked reason upon the shore
And bereft of compass, star or more
Set out for this World's end
Few at the prow, most slave below
Painting coal a perfect gold
But for all it's worth, the engines slow
Dead in the brine again
Come cabin fever, sodomy on the bounty
Prey to phallus seas
That hiss and foam to douse disease
A storm roars on the way
Blacker than the Ace of Rapes
Dealt out by Death in darkwood glades
Our ship of fools, all boards handmade
Sinks, dashed by seismic waves
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:28.99] Come distortured artists
[00:29.96] Bitter things seek meaning
[00:31.58] Even if they're madness to behold
[00:33.99] Once forbears to horizons
[00:35.25] Where the dead stayed dreaming
[00:36.85] Now nightmares waken souls
[00:37.64] That fear the living's toll
[00:44.59]
[00:50.14] Gova, Bosch and Brueghel
[00:51.94] Three times moonwise stain thy graves
[00:54.98] For words alone are at loss to trace
[00:57.55] The face of today's inhuman wraith
[01:00.92] One half adrift in the vast abyss
[01:02.87] Of despair and misery
[01:05.72] The other a mask of rich red lips
[01:08.42] Whetted by the fevers of belief and greed
[01:11.14] All damned in this inferno
[01:13.57] Where even Virgil averts his eyes
[01:16.17] From the black mass mutual gang rape
[01:18.89] Of Caesing hands an forced divides
[01:22.88] Trespass these seven gates
[01:25.22] To a world bloodlet to shades
[01:28.13] Where Seraphim bleat
[01:29.29] Of their cold and coming Master's race
[01:33.28] In the seweres of Babylon
[01:35.61] Stillborn to a trough anon
[01:38.30] Chimiracles will hatch like plots
[01:40.46] To dredge faeces to pearl their cross
[01:44.93] Enter Penteholocaust
[01:47.67] Five aeons past, yet still Man grasps
[01:50.53] At final straws to save his cast
[01:53.66] His Lord is a leper we shall not want
[01:56.05] He betrayed us with white lies
[01:58.78] His acrid pall as of the tomb
[02:01.18] Reminds us how we rot inside
[02:07.96] Gutted like fool's paradise
[02:13.37] Glutted on cruel appetites
[02:18.39]
[02:25.86] Holding court to chaos
[02:27.42] Folding to far graver arms
[02:30.31] A downfall fatal to all resounds
[02:33.06] As orgies peak in self centred psalms
[02:36.22]
[02:47.35] And nature screams her sufferings
[02:49.78] Under bowed and cankered wings
[02:52.65] A bleak scorched Earth necrotica burning
[02:55.39] Like the robes we've torn from her
[02:59.33] She begs us lay her pain to rest
[03:01.99] Lest we are left with nothingness
[03:04.33] Save for her stripped and ravished flesh
[03:07.69] And if her fate is not portent of Apocalypse
[03:10.36] Then the comets that graxe nightskies
[03:13.03] Will surely cleanse of wrongs and reichs
[03:15.67] When you and I and all else dies
[03:22.98] It's rotting down
[03:25.86] This carcass Maggotropolis
[03:28.87] Interdependent as worms to the grave
[03:30.87] Allah's true name is naught
[03:32.75] Christ cannot save
[03:34.17] Locked in a waltz of evermore frantic steps
[03:36.83] Spells of regret, Death Magick for Adepts
[03:43.49] Be prepared to fulfill prophecies
[03:47.73] The glorious fall of a sin dynasty
[03:50.40]
[03:54.46] Gutted like fool's paradise
[03:59.95] Glutted on cruel appetites
[04:06.32]
[04:14.59] We've woven hearts a thorn arbour
[04:18.03] Left tear streaked reason upon the shore
[04:21.52] And bereft of compass, star or more
[04:24.74] Set out for this World's end
[04:27.90] Few at the prow, most slave below
[04:31.79] Painting coal a perfect gold
[04:34.88] But for all it's worth, the engines slow
[04:38.12] Dead in the brine again
[04:41.24] Come cabin fever, sodomy on the bounty
[04:46.02] Prey to phallus seas
[04:48.11] That hiss and foam to douse disease
[04:51.69] A storm roars on the way
[04:55.31] Blacker than the Ace of Rapes
[04:58.24] Dealt out by Death in darkwood glades
[05:01.98] Our ship of fools, all boards handmade
[05:05.16] Sinks, dashed by seismic waves
[05:12.93]
[00:29.96] Bitter things seek meaning
[00:31.58] Even if they're madness to behold
[00:33.99] Once forbears to horizons
[00:35.25] Where the dead stayed dreaming
[00:36.85] Now nightmares waken souls
[00:37.64] That fear the living's toll
[00:44.59]
[00:50.14] Gova, Bosch and Brueghel
[00:51.94] Three times moonwise stain thy graves
[00:54.98] For words alone are at loss to trace
[00:57.55] The face of today's inhuman wraith
[01:00.92] One half adrift in the vast abyss
[01:02.87] Of despair and misery
[01:05.72] The other a mask of rich red lips
[01:08.42] Whetted by the fevers of belief and greed
[01:11.14] All damned in this inferno
[01:13.57] Where even Virgil averts his eyes
[01:16.17] From the black mass mutual gang rape
[01:18.89] Of Caesing hands an forced divides
[01:22.88] Trespass these seven gates
[01:25.22] To a world bloodlet to shades
[01:28.13] Where Seraphim bleat
[01:29.29] Of their cold and coming Master's race
[01:33.28] In the seweres of Babylon
[01:35.61] Stillborn to a trough anon
[01:38.30] Chimiracles will hatch like plots
[01:40.46] To dredge faeces to pearl their cross
[01:44.93] Enter Penteholocaust
[01:47.67] Five aeons past, yet still Man grasps
[01:50.53] At final straws to save his cast
[01:53.66] His Lord is a leper we shall not want
[01:56.05] He betrayed us with white lies
[01:58.78] His acrid pall as of the tomb
[02:01.18] Reminds us how we rot inside
[02:07.96] Gutted like fool's paradise
[02:13.37] Glutted on cruel appetites
[02:18.39]
[02:25.86] Holding court to chaos
[02:27.42] Folding to far graver arms
[02:30.31] A downfall fatal to all resounds
[02:33.06] As orgies peak in self centred psalms
[02:36.22]
[02:47.35] And nature screams her sufferings
[02:49.78] Under bowed and cankered wings
[02:52.65] A bleak scorched Earth necrotica burning
[02:55.39] Like the robes we've torn from her
[02:59.33] She begs us lay her pain to rest
[03:01.99] Lest we are left with nothingness
[03:04.33] Save for her stripped and ravished flesh
[03:07.69] And if her fate is not portent of Apocalypse
[03:10.36] Then the comets that graxe nightskies
[03:13.03] Will surely cleanse of wrongs and reichs
[03:15.67] When you and I and all else dies
[03:22.98] It's rotting down
[03:25.86] This carcass Maggotropolis
[03:28.87] Interdependent as worms to the grave
[03:30.87] Allah's true name is naught
[03:32.75] Christ cannot save
[03:34.17] Locked in a waltz of evermore frantic steps
[03:36.83] Spells of regret, Death Magick for Adepts
[03:43.49] Be prepared to fulfill prophecies
[03:47.73] The glorious fall of a sin dynasty
[03:50.40]
[03:54.46] Gutted like fool's paradise
[03:59.95] Glutted on cruel appetites
[04:06.32]
[04:14.59] We've woven hearts a thorn arbour
[04:18.03] Left tear streaked reason upon the shore
[04:21.52] And bereft of compass, star or more
[04:24.74] Set out for this World's end
[04:27.90] Few at the prow, most slave below
[04:31.79] Painting coal a perfect gold
[04:34.88] But for all it's worth, the engines slow
[04:38.12] Dead in the brine again
[04:41.24] Come cabin fever, sodomy on the bounty
[04:46.02] Prey to phallus seas
[04:48.11] That hiss and foam to douse disease
[04:51.69] A storm roars on the way
[04:55.31] Blacker than the Ace of Rapes
[04:58.24] Dealt out by Death in darkwood glades
[05:01.98] Our ship of fools, all boards handmade
[05:05.16] Sinks, dashed by seismic waves
[05:12.93]