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Spells lay daggers before me<br />Passion speaks in grue vehement stabs<br />Trance my eyes, fix my focus to pain<br />The tumour grows until the enemy is slain<br /><br />(Gut the Church)<br /><br />Slightless storm<br />Knee-deep in hate I seeth<br />My purpose here has woken to breath<br />Total war on the brethren of Men<br />Millions regardless<br />Dying by my hand<br /><br />A Black Age Of Fire<br />Brief in its vicious eloquence<br />Removing the dross<br />Love will arise from the ashes of your loss<br /><br />Then and only then<br />Will the pleasure of Eden be mine<br />And the sinews of life itself will be tied<br />In the very veins of my bloodline<br /><br />And their tears taste like wine...<br /><br />I will rule as a king<br />And the Goddess will sit as my guiding Queen<br />In the glory of the earth our crowns are studded<br />With the jewels of blasphemy<br /><br />The blood is the life!<br /><br />I seek to evoke a new order in Man<br />A flood of compulsion to resurrect Khem<br />The lion is vexed to uproot and descend<br />Chaos my steed in the thick, clinging dust<br />Tempering weapons of criminal lust<br />I hold sway from the East to fulfill prophecies<br />Thinning the cause as fresh cells to disease<br /><br />The blood is the life!<br /><br />Even the moon will not lend thee her light<br />The darkness serves will to snuff out human life<br />That I might reclaim the world as my right<br /><br />I kill without scruple or silent regret<br />In haunts of the sinister lunar aspect<br />For I am the pleasure that comes from your pain<br />Tiny red miracles falling like... rain<br /><br />The incessant pall of death surrounds me<br />But this is not the part of me that wishes to breed<br />There will be no dread thereafter<br />The mysteries I reveal unto thee<br /><br />I stir the hearts of the wisest<br />By the fools I will always be feared<br />My Kingdom feeds off their slaughter...<br /><br />A crescendo of passion bleeding...<br />On the pale reflection of dawn<br /><br />Devour The Sun
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Spells lay daggers before me<br />Passion speaks in grue vehement stabs<br />Trance my eyes, fix my focus to pain<br />The tumour grows until the enemy is slain<br /><br />(Gut the Church)<br /><br />Slightless storm<br />Knee-deep in hate I seeth<br />My purpose here has woken to breath<br />Total war on the brethren of Men<br />Millions regardless<br />Dying by my hand<br /><br />A Black Age Of Fire<br />Brief in its vicious eloquence<br />Removing the dross<br />Love will arise from the ashes of your loss<br /><br />Then and only then<br />Will the pleasure of Eden be mine<br />And the sinews of life itself will be tied<br />In the very veins of my bloodline<br /><br />And their tears taste like wine...<br /><br />I will rule as a king<br />And the Goddess will sit as my guiding Queen<br />In the glory of the earth our crowns are studded<br />With the jewels of blasphemy<br /><br />The blood is the life!<br /><br />I seek to evoke a new order in Man<br />A flood of compulsion to resurrect Khem<br />The lion is vexed to uproot and descend<br />Chaos my steed in the thick, clinging dust<br />Tempering weapons of criminal lust<br />I hold sway from the East to fulfill prophecies<br />Thinning the cause as fresh cells to disease<br /><br />The blood is the life!<br /><br />Even the moon will not lend thee her light<br />The darkness serves will to snuff out human life<br />That I might reclaim the world as my right<br /><br />I kill without scruple or silent regret<br />In haunts of the sinister lunar aspect<br />For I am the pleasure that comes from your pain<br />Tiny red miracles falling like... rain<br /><br />The incessant pall of death surrounds me<br />But this is not the part of me that wishes to breed<br />There will be no dread thereafter<br />The mysteries I reveal unto thee<br /><br />I stir the hearts of the wisest<br />By the fools I will always be feared<br />My Kingdom feeds off their slaughter...<br /><br />A crescendo of passion bleeding...<br />On the pale reflection of dawn<br /><br />Devour The Sun
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