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AND ALL SHALL KNOW HIS NAME
The assembly of ghouls gather at the chapel Tophet An unholy congregation that prays at the altar of death Invocation speaking in tongues yearning to call out his name The summoning of the antichrist praise the fallen angel in flames Hail! Recite unholy verses To conjure strength from deep inside Hail! Glossolalia In league with the Devil praise the beast divine Ave tenebris - The Darkness will reclaim Ave rex - And all shall know his name The quill is dipped into the well of eternal life And the lamb is signed into the book of souls And all shall know his name The primal gift of flesh immolation for the birth of the son of light And the lamb is bathed in his libation And all shall know his name Under the moon, they gather in the circle the altar awaits The witches bathe in the liquid and lace to satisfy his grace And the lamb shall give his life to his master he calls Lord Satan accept my gift, my soul is yours" Hail! Recite unholy verses To conjure strength from deep inside Hail! Glossolalia In league with the Devil praise the beast divine Ave tenebris - The darkness will reclaim Ave rex - And all shall know his name The blade it shimmers and beguiles in the candlelight And the lamb bathed in his hecatomb And all shall know his name The primal gift of flesh immolation for the birth of the son of light And the lamb is bathed in his libation And all shall know his name The tangle of tongues spews forth a poem of flames A conjuration spoken backwards as they breathe his name ”Beelzebub Leviathan Belphegor” they sing The ritual born in blood as Lucifer spreads his wings The serpent rises to reclaim what he once lost And rip that feeble lifeless martyr from his noble cross Behold the archfiend, behold the diabolic supreme The assembly of ghouls rejoice in the birth of their king The pure blood of believers brings the parturition of the beast The kult of deceivers, pellucid lust of his ghouls summoned to feast the absolution of flesh in flames Lucifer spreads his wings The primal gift of flesh immolation for the birth of the son of light And the lamb is bathed in his libation
And all shall know his name
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That Day Has Come
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that day has come
Waste, I waste away as I cower in fear of this place it's so dark and filled with venomous snakes The madness is sprawling, it's breeding like rats and the sewers are crawling This cancer is growing, the parasite breeds and infects as it feeds Minds are devoured and filled with infections intent Conditioned to hatred, programmed to destroy with no regrets Swallowed in flames, the burning of Rome a willful disgrace Brandish the blade, cut off the nose to spite the face Rot, I rot away as I wait for the cure all is lost This cancer eats itself, these cannibals feed without logic or thought Mindless and foul, like zombies and pigs the loathsome disgrace A squabble for scraps, the feeble, the witless the weak-minded rats The day will come as they tap the last drop from the vein That day has come we just watch as they burn what remains The pillars of strength crumble and wither away corruption and lechery plague of the mind fester and decay The chaos is spreading, hypocrisy feeds on the hate We should wallow in shame, our silence alone has resulted in flames Slime, the slime it stinks up the streets with its putrid ideals Nefarious failures, imposing their will The day will come as they tap the last drop from the vein That day has come we just watch as they burn what remains The leeches are squirming, lusting for blood of the weak The locusts are swarming, devouring languorous meat The leeches are squirming, lusting for blood of the weak The locusts are swarming, devouring languorous meat We just watch as they burn what remains Fear is the real disease. motive the poisonous feed. We gag on polluted beliefs This day Waste, I waste away as I cower in fear of this place it's so dark and filled with venomous snakes The madness is sprawling, it's breeding like rats and the sewers are crawling This cancer is growing, the parasite breeds and infects as it feeds Minds are devoured and filled with infections intent Conditioned to hatred, programmed to destroy with no regrets Swallowed in flames, the burning of Rome a willful disgrace Brandish the blade, cut off the nose to spite the face The day will come as they tap the last drop from the vein That day has come we just watch as they burn what remains The day will come as they tap the last drop from the vein That day has come we just watch as they burn what remains The leeches are squirming. . . The locusts are swarming. . .
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My Flesh The Temptation
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My flesh the temptation
Her beauty is unparalleled, hypnotic elegance her spell Her perfect symmetry divine Her blackened hair is like the darkness of the night Just like a funeral veil it shimmers in the light Eyes of onyx stones pristine and full of life So dark and mystical like an endless midnight sky I am hers and she is mine My enchantress my temptress my sorceress I am her feast on which to dine My flesh the temptation My blood her life Her pale white skin beckons so softly to be touched So silky smooth and mesmerizing with hypnotic lust Her flawless canvas of milky flesh bonds her to me Subservient chattel to this vulture and her urge to feed I am hers and she is mine My enchantress my temptress my sorceress I am her feast on which to dine My flesh the temptation, My blood her life Antoinette my vampiress my queen Marionette I am your puppet in this dream There is no sacrifice I view as too obscene Surrendering my soul as praise an offering to thee Every breath in homage to my princess my imperial queen There is no limitation to my infatuation to the captivation My empress My baroness The darkest of eves They only hate what they cannot conceive The blackest of sorrows My mourning my woe will never cease In vile disbelief They drove the stake in selfish greed Drink from the well of eternal life I weep Embracing my dying bride Mourning my feral guide Alone again in this world of filth I pledge to destroy oceans of blood will spill Alone I hunt in this world of grime There is no end to an endless time The dawn of the eve's I only love what I cannot conceive The glimpse of tomorrow My hunger my lust will never cease In wonder and disbelief I will take her in selfish greed Drink from the well of eternal life Martinet your vampire your king Marionette you are my puppet in this dream My blackened hair is like the darkness of the night Just like a funeral veil it shimmers in the light Eyes of onyx stones pristine and full of life So dark and mystical like an endless midnight sky My pale white skin beckons so softly to be touched So silky smooth and mesmerizing with hypnotic lust My flawless canvas of milky flesh bonds her to me Subservient chattel to this vulture and my urge to feed I am hers and she is mine My enchantress my temptress my sorceress She is my feast on which to dine Her flesh the temptation her blood my life Her emperor Her baroner All circles they come complete This time that stake was meant for me Embraced as I die in her arms The ouroboros continues on....into infinity
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Empty Throne
C.R. Petit (Angerot) vocals, Mike Pardi (Possessed, Draconis) guitars, Jason Ellsworth (Angerot) bass, and Gabe Seeber (Kennedy Veil, Black Crown Initiate, Abbath) on drums.
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