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Black Crowned Triangle
07:42
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Black brimstone erected from the soil into the Earth, turn the pure and the holy to dust.
Inhuman Spirit, kill the Father and the Son!
Three apexes, three angles, three firewielders of emerald darkening light - Black brimstone and shadow, open the way into the impure and the unholy.
The gates of Abaddon now reveal.
Crown the king! Kill the Earth! Triangle of revelations, where dead titans sleep... The abyss that poisons the sky fills these tunnels of maddening geometries.
Inhuman dread arisen from the core, malformed visions cut into the eyes of the Three. Night incarnated, "gnarl these veins with wrath", litanies sing in venomous throats. Black Monolith, kill the Three to birth the Voidescent! Crown the king, kill the Earth, birth the king upon raping the world. Triangle of Death, leave of the Holy Ghost but embers and dust!
Tronos ·TOU·Satana - vessels cremate the walls of Eden and greet ungodly truths
Near the Triangle, where Death descends
Near the Triangle, where Death awaits
Fear the Triangle where demons arise
Fallen Triangle of Light - behold the plagues of the Night!
Wrists are heavy and laid spilling coagulated blood in the name of the Lord; ankles pierced through the blackbone of the Son, crowned by a punctured skull for the Ghost... In sulphur burns your hungry faith, your melted throne, your heavenly curse.
...The entrails of the corrupted Earth consumed!
Crown the king, kill the Earth! Triangle of revelations where dead titans sleep. The beast that poisons the sky fills the tunnels of maddening geometries
Vessels cremate the walls of Eden and greet ungodly truths...
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Crosstunnel Descent
06:51
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I curse my lips, I break my throat. I poison my tongue to unleash the word. An outcast in this world, a king in a throne. A new stygian dimension, a corpse in a womb. Transformation, amalgamation... Face and mask converge.
I pierce my eyes, I rip my lids. I sink into darkness to see. A blind to the living, oracle of the dead. Faceless... I stare into reptile eyes... Demonic flames scald all light.
In numbness I fall through the gates, into the pit.
Sight of lifelessness, utter silence and decay! The inert temple of ungodly masters! In a static ecstasy they hail. Deeper... and deeper I go... to abandon life and be reborn.
Transformation... Where life and death copulate.
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The Necrotic Veil
08:04
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Deathlike stillness! The air thickens as the darkness grows - within.
The shroud that freezes reality... the air thickens as the darkness grows.
It devours time by weaving the blackest of mists, where the archangels scream - within!
Inside the temple of depraved isolation, within the core of the self, where paths are revealed under annihilated lights. Rigor mortis greets mirrored visions, illusions of ingurgitated suns... a woven dusk of frantic slumber that reveals relentless vibrant forces.
Relentless vibrant forces unleashed along tunnels of oneiric gnosis - the blackest mist breathes within! In communion with beasts from the bottomless pit ascended!
The tempter’s nails carve through the mind upon dreams of the apocalypse... Gateway of perdition, with bleeding eyes and blazing sword, may hell open within!
In communion with beasts from the bottomless pit ascent the shrine clouds the mind with dreadful powers of the darkest eclipse. Black door of unconsciousness... with bleeding eyes and blazing sword may Chaos govern within!
Pantheon of the loudest silence, resonate with mantras chanted in dormant throats! The air grows thicker with poisonous electricity... And the eye sleeps away... in the burning dimensional maelstrom into the night side.
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Cauldrons of Sabbath
08:39
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As the nightside grew in the vast silence they came to gather down into the temple of sin
Daughters of Samael kept thy march unstoppable into the fires of destruction of all holy
The one rising the crown - the priestess of them all whose figure is marked by sigils of thousand names
Thy horror the flames enlightened in the shape of a demon winged as she calls upon the spirits of evil in ekstasis
"Dance! Chant!"
Coven of death chants that blacken the blaze of Set
"Vibrate with fire!"
Threshold of Chaos, aeon of the sinister
"Transform my shell of flesh and rise me beyond the chains of clay!"
Poison from their veins flows
Covenant with the vile lord
Beings of black light
daughters of night
among the dying they shone
Naked whores dancing wild
conceiving the utter evil forms
Creatures of lust for nocturnal rites
drink the poison they hold!
Mothers of beings of so old
torment enshrined!
Eleven witches thrive in a deep magick trance
The night unbound they form
"Let poison carve in my flesh as I consume the light of every star!
Let thy path guide me through sin, for I arose above the feeble, watch me drown into the fire!
Embrace me as I sing, embrace me! Oh king to every king!"
It's fulfilled the incarnation of the one Mother of desire and her will to return all life to the pandimensional womb
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Venom Scythe Liturgy
08:22
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Reaper and master is the cycle of Death. By gazing infinitely torments the blind and the observant; both flock and wolf, evenly. Oh, every piece of flesh longs its putrefaction as everything that now is will not be anymore. Contemplate and embrace the void to find triumph in the end.
The edge of the Scythe severs the body by words with teachings, granted to the moribund which enlighten the observant who seeks the raging flame, carving into the darkness of entrails, and conscience... Into the desert of meaning, and devotion; to build a tower too high for the self to reach and forever be free.
A paradigm hidden in front of the eye, sunk in the blood of aeons of existence - locked in the core of genome, shaped and formed by atavistic pantheons...
The language of Death seals the flesh in scars. It guides the spirit towards a communion with subconscious visions.
The language of the corpse, through geometries, numbers and allineations... Enlightens the living
Condemned, enchained and enslaved - void drawn by the Scythe!
Poisoned, exalted and enthroned - the chasm where mortality writhes!
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On the grounds of tainted pentagrams, below the red crimson veil. Faceless and nameless the servant carved the last of the scars and hid from the sight of the last of the stars. So as to end the reality bestowed and to greet the absoluteness called upon.
ALL ENLIGHTED BY DARKNESS MUST BE UNDONE INTO BLACK AGAIN
Death, do feast on me!
Eyeless to see the world aflame... Everburning blackness.
Heartless, poisoned blood aflow - Qlipphotic realm of phantoms.
Unrelenting shadows - the offering of flesh and bones to the darkness that kills the light.
The Devourer.
ALL ENLIGHTED BY DARKNESS MUST BE UNDONE INTO BLACK AGAIN
Man before beast, master of the Fall
Nameless and faceless reflections of scars manifest and reveal
Red fire! The crimson pit! Qlipphotic realm!
The Devourer.
ALL ENLIGHTED BY DARKNESS MUST BE UNDONE INTO BLACK AGAIN
ALL ENLIGHTED BY DARKNESS MUST BE UNDONE INTO BLACK AGAIN
The fall of the human temple celebrate!
Deform, ascend!
Embrace the vermin!
Devoured, transcended!
ALL ENLIGHTED BY DARKNESS MUST BE UNDONE INTO BLACK AGAIN
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