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Hope Syndrome
01:21
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Indoctrinated
04:13
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Mindlessly interlaced into our web
Indulging in twisted and poisoned ideals
We all will become one and set forth
A new holy plane of existence
Where we will all be forgiven
Washed away of our sins
And granted the golden key
To the white pearly gates,
Where you'll all follow me
Dawning a new age of lust and hypocrisy
Crown me as your new found king,
And place your trust in me
Now pray with me,
As we embark on this righteous journey
Open your eyes, the truth awaits you
This world is a lie but I will guide thee
Take my hand and I will lead us to place of greatness
We are your salvation,
Your one way ticket to the gates of heaven
Lust and gluttony
Greed and sloth
Wraith and envy
And thy pride
These sins will be cleansed, just like mine
Now your cursed to live a life of lies
Consuming your life's essence in this life of lies
To the white pearly gates,
Where you've all followed me
Deceived by the words of false god
Indoctrinated, enslaved
Go forth and do my bidding
Keep placing your trust in me
Place your trust in me!
Transcend mortal pain and render unto me
Suffer to the obelisk all that makes you be
A thousand eyes dulled grey
Your flesh belongs to me
Your flesh belongs to me
All enslaved to me
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Legion
05:53
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Penance is due to those who dare not follow
You must fall to your knees and give your life to me
God has set plans in motion for the ones marked as worthy
We are to be gifted Elysium and walk the fields of paradise for eternity
Congregate into the sanctum and atone
For thy soul will be sent to the great holy land
Will you take my hand
And embrace death’s divine blessing?
Now rest your heads upon the guillotine
And I'll collect them as an offering
Your bodies will be cremated
And recycled for a higher purpose
Looming on the precipice of pure tranquility
My legion of puppets destined for greatness
Devoted and ceaseless, this cannot be undone
My legion of damnation
Listen to my voice and rejoice
As we float through the river of Styx
Rejoice for we the chosen are truly blessed
Congregate into the sanctum and atone
For thy soul will be sent the great holy land
Will you take my hand and embrace death’s divine blessing?
Like puppets on strings I control the
Mind hypnotised to end their lives
Like puppets on strings I move them to my bidding
Like puppets so easily manipulated
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Sculpture of Torment
03:18
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I have now found a being so gorgeous
And perfect in design, my new found prize
Your life is in my ever so gentle care
You’ll be carved into a piece for all to see and fixate upon
Immaculate reconstruction of your body
You’ll become one with beauty
Transformed into my creation
Of God-like artistry
Under the knife you'll be kept alive
Until my masterpiece is completed
I’ll mould you into my sculpture of torment
Through pain you will feel alive
Under the knife you'll be kept alive
Until my masterpiece is completed
Dissecting flesh and attaching on new ligament's
Truly a magnificent sight to behold
Immaculate reconstruction of your body
You have now become one with inner beauty
Immolated the stench so dense with fragrance
The smell wreaks with repugnance, how exquisite
Under the knife you’ve been kept alive
And are now ready to be presented
To the masses
As my grand design
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Depths of The Fog
03:06
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This is punishment
For what I have done
This is where I'll reside for the rest of my life
In the depths of the pale fog
Running forever lost far from the light
Of any so called gods
Haunted by my demons punishing me for my soul
With their hands clenched around my throat
I draw my last breathe
As they drag me to the tallest tree
Hanging me high, laughing while I bleed
Setting the tree alight, burning me alive
Suffering abhoriddly
This is where I die
In the depths of the Fog
Punishment for all the wrong doings
That I have done
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The Atrocious One
04:46
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It lies in dormant, eagerly awaiting the end of man
Sitting on the throne of woe, wearing a crown of flesh
The prophet of the damned bringing forth a wasteland
Spewing madness in the form of lies
Constructing the genocide
The end of mankind
It holds us in its palm, tying the noose around our necks
Gasping for air before the Atrocious One
World's will be torn asunder and the earth split in two
Leaving nothing in its wake
It holds us in its palm, tying the noose around our necks
Gasping for air before for the Atrocious One
Strangled by the grip of death, as lambs sent to the slaughter
We walk in a single line on the agonizing path to the abattoir
Where the great one will feast upon our corpses
We glare in awe at its giant maw
Quivering in fear scattered like rats
Backs against the wall picked one after another
And pounded into the concrete
It holds us in its palm, tying the noose around our necks
Gasping for air before for the Atrocious One
Gluttonous in appearance as it engulfs us whole
Ingested as putrescent wastage
No one will save us, nothing can save us now
No one will save us, nothing can save us now
Ferment in filth adorned in thy abscess
Visous and foul the maw is peeled open wide
pry the teeth from there heads
Rip their nails from beds
scored, seasoned and filet
a sous vide in blood and excrement
Human Degustation
ingested
A four course Mutilation
As lambs sent to the slaughter, we walk in a single line
On the agonizing path to the abattoir where the great one will feast upon us
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The Bellowing Void
04:02
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Why does a never ending symphony,
Pulsate through my ears?
Can you hear its calling,
Do you hear the drone?
Beckoning me to come home
But where must I go?
What does the ringing mean?
Will I ever know?
Will I ever know?
Will I ever know…
Not a single night goes by,
Where I don't hear the deafening screaming
Lurking in the back of mind,
Is a thought so ever loud and daring
Do I end it all,
Send myself to hell?
Anything to stop,
This accursed shrilling in my head
How do I cease to hear it?
The days grow longer by the second
I'm forced to bare this abhorred judgement
Drowning in a cesspool of madness
Dwelling with insanity
My body aches as my conscience breaks
Am I insane?
Why was I chosen to bare this burden?
Why was I sent here to endure torment?
Endure torment and suffer like this
Do you hear the void, do you hear its calling?
I can hear it bellowing my name.
Why was I chosen to bare this burden?
Why was I sent here to endure torment?
And suffer like this,
Inside my mind that's not my own
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These slender hands grip me tight
Pulling me under the murky blackness
And thrown into this pit of meaningless torture
Slowly falling into the gut of constant horror
Disfigured beings guide me on the way down,
Deeper into the nightmare
Lurking in depths of none could bare, malignantly
Torn into a state of ruination
Constricted by tendrils dragging me further into this dread
But is it all a dream or my new reality?
Am I even alive, is this what hell feels like?
Just wake me the fuck up!
Nothing makes sense in this realm of torment
How do I escape the nightmare?
Abandon all hope those who enter
In this realm those swallowed will die
Damned will be fed to the glut
Bodies engulfed for the Death God
Surrounded by piles of rotten meat
Seeping down the drain into despair
Where the engorged murmur insanity trapped
In the bowels digested as food for the gluttony
Feasting upon the humanity of the damned
Suffering everlasting pain
Wake me up from this wretched place!
My eyes dilate,
There's a vision in the flame.
Staring back at me
I'll never leave.
I'll never leave.
Harmoniously I see the dark, battle light.
Let me die
Let me die
I tried my best not to give in and accept my fate
But the nightmare consumes my very being
Abandon all hope those who enter
In this realm those swallowed will die
Damned will be fed to the glut
Bodies engulfed for the Death God
Entombed in the bowls for eternity
Decomposing in its chambers of decrepity
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9. |
Hecatomb
01:07
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10. |
Deceit
06:19
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You had the world bestowed to you
on a golden plate
Yet you still complain on how you had it the worst
Parasitical in nature
with a personality akin to an infected scab
So pick it off then watch where they'll end up squirming
We are sick to the stomach
from your narcissistic lying
Don’t come crawling back
once you've hit the end
Of the crash course you have taken on
You had the world bestowed to you
on a golden plate
Yet you just take and take
until there's nothing left
Sucking the life out of others like a leech
Taking advantage of only the weak
We are sick to the stomach
From your deceitful ways
Don't come crawling back
when you’re sleeping on death’s bed
You are the one we all despise
No one will care
Once you've kicked the casket
Actually, we will rejoice in happiness
Pissing on your coffin
spitting in your name
No flowers to be placed on your grave
You are worthless
With nothing left but a shit stain to remember you by
We can finally sleep sound
Knowing you burn in the darkest abyss
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