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Cry forth your tears of sadness
That which bring me joy
The wine I thirst for
That quenches my dark desires
To the tune of dissonant strings
The fallen angels will join and sing
Amidst The sulfurous stench of the mire
Oblivion calls to you as
Your blood and purulence runs
Like the vengeful River Styx
When it fornicates Acheron
Your sorrow feeds my joy
And if your body is your temple
I will desecrate you Until you are Ravaged beyond recognition,
Decimated to ruins
And your throe makes you its slave...
Only then will you know my pain.
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Breeding The Anguish
11:08
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Damned is your life
Condemned you are in strife
Emotions cauterized
Deflowered is your soul
From cradle until your death bell tolls
Corruption runs entrenched in you
And It writhes!
Darkness befallen
In Perpetual Autumn
Breeds the Sorrow
That which will never be forgotten
"The scars run deep as the river Lethe
Whose waters I want to drown in
Whose waters I will drink for all eternity "
Drown me...
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Theme of the Legion: 0:00-0:38
(Instrumental)
In the Hall of the Infernal King: 0:39-3:44
(Instrumental)
Hymn to Lucifer: 3:45-
Ware, nor of good nor ill, what aim hath act?
Without its climax, death, what savour hath
Life? an impeccable machine, exact
He paces an inane and pointless path
To glut brute appetites, his sole content
How tedious were he fit to comprehend
Himself! More, this our noble element
Of fire in nature, love in spirit, unkenned
Life hath no spring, no axle, and no end.
His body a bloody-ruby radiant
With noble passion, sun-souled Lucifer
Swept through the dawn colossal, swift aslant
On Eden's imbecile perimeter.
He blessed nonentity with every curse
And spiced with sorrow the dull soul of sense,
Breathed life into the sterile universe,
With Love and Knowledge drove out innocence
The Key of Joy is disobedience.
("Hymn to Lucifer" by Aleister Crowley)
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You deflowered her
And left her to wither
In your efforts to usurp her
And Damn her to the throe
Her tearful cries tried to drown out your sadistic laughter
She grew thorns
So nobody else could hurt her
So she could protect herself
But even from those who could behold her beauty
With benevolent awe...
She Locked her heart and all her pain
As she gazed upon the fields of sorrow
As the moonlight danced with the midnight rain
And she scorned the forthcoming morrow
You tried to blind her
Vanquish her sight
Make her believe she's enslaved in dusk
Never to see the dawn's light
She became painless, emotionless
As her facade to all would suggest
When deep down her only desire
Was to sleep in funereal rest
But she resurged, as you tried to vanquish her,
With the strength and grace of the swan
And with vengeful abhorrence
Her thorns pierced your flesh into the emergent dawn
Your hemorrhaging River
She will feast upon
As you rot away, and she gains
The strength and grace of the swan
Her soul cannot be slain
No matter how much she endure's of all life's pain.
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Golgotha now follows the same fate as Gehenna and Gomorrah
Burning forever into oblivion's nihil
With the sad and the weak
Memento Mori...
Perdition calls you... for your woe pleads for mercy...
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Sardonic Wrath
Avant-garde Black/Death Metal band, first created by Sadistic Blasphemer in June 2012.
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