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Intro
02:33
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Spawn of Heresy
05:02
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I pray for belial to rise from the earth,
open my bloodstained eyes,
slake my thirst
for wisdom searched on the journey of man.
I am the warrior that breaches
the wall to concern
Innocence is your mask to conceal.
Your embodied darkness still not unsealed.
Plagues are spread all over the fields.
When will we gather and start to reveal?
Burn
the ones that have conquered your land.
On pyres they
burn.
They murdered and they ruined on the ground that you stand.
As you are the proof that
oblivion is blessed,
I stand in the blood of what you call christ.
All your martyrs died in vain,
no one left to blame
for destructive infestation.
All this carnage
for false idols,
sickening cruelty,
obedient sheep!
Dieses Konstrukt der Vergänglichkeit,
auf ewig vereint
in der Angst vor dem Tod.
Gebären sie die Nachgeburt
aus unendlichem Leid.
Innocence is your mask to conceal.
Your embodied darkness still not unsealed
Remove the veil.
Let your eyes see.
Remove the veil.
Let your eyes see.
All dogmata won't prevail.
Your memento will fade away.
All dogmata won't prevail.
Your memento will fade away
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3. |
Massacre in St. Wehrthal
03:21
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I'll be the fear,
the fallen cherub.
I'll rip you apart
and your bones I will break.
I'll be whats left
when all hope is crushed,
crawling through hell.
A bloated torso remains.
Apocalypse from the gutter.
A new era of sodom.
A desolated earth.
The new plains of inferno.
Unspeakable terrors rise from the ground.
A blood soaked scenery.
Monuments built
with crippled extremities.
Mocking the gods.
And I'll be nothing more than the demon inside..
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4. |
Catharsis
06:39
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By madness created from the withering hands of a dying man
formed by hate, rage and fear.
It creeps through the gloom without eyes to see,
the mouth sewn shut to never whisper the truth.
Tympaniums ripped apart, never hearing the screams,
only smelling the death it brings upon the living.
This constant pest
of blood, shit and sweat.
The agony of its existence lives in every cell.
So it haunts the forests in search for catharsis
but only finds torment and demise.
So it haunts the forests in search for catharsis
but only finds torment and demise.
The hatred for everything
sprouted from their ignorance,
haunting its prey
like an animal.
No hope of escape.
Ripping intestines
bleeding like hemophiliacs.
I am not broken,
nor am I wasted in this life.
I am not broken,
nor am I wasted.
My master has forsaken me.
All I have left is perdition.
I'll be your death,
the doom of humankind.
The death of you will be my catharsis.
My catharsis.
So it haunts the forests in search for catharsis
but only finds torment and demise.
So it haunts the forests in search for catharsis
but only finds torment and demise
The hatred for everything
sprouted from their ignorance,
haunting its prey
like an animal.
No hope of escape
Ripping intestines
I am not broken,
nor am I wasted in this life.
I am not broken,
nor am I wasted.
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5. |
Voyager
07:20
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Death is crawling in me.
Long shadows embrace my heart in agony.
Among the shade theres a morbid relief.
Among the shade theres nothing but anguish.
My conscious defiled by obscurity
tearing the innocence.
Thought depravation.
Voices engross the thought of felony.
Another night in the cage of my psyche.
My conscious defiled by obscurity,
tearing the innocence.
Thought depravation
Voices engross the thought of felony.
Another night in the cage of my psyche.
Doomed in my labyrinth,
forsaken in the casket of my mind,
Pale constellations mark the way of the weary voyager.
In my head the sirens scream.
I want to witness your miserable life.
Cease to exist!
I want to witness your miserable life.
Cease to exist!
Running from the shadows
whispers will prevail.
No one will deliver you
from the bleak deserts.
Running from the shadows
whispers will prevail.
No one will deliver you
from the bleak deserts.
Doomed in my labyrinth.
Doomed in my labyrinth.
My conscious defiled by obscurity
tearing the innocence.
Thought depravation.
Voices engross the thought of felony.
Another night in the cage of my psyche.
Doomed in my labyrinth.
Forsaken in the casket of my mind.
Pale constellations mark the way of the weary voyager.
Voyager!
A carcass remains.
A carcass remains.
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