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Grave Intent
03:48
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Castles falter with the wind under false dominion
Blood and sword will shape the core and change your opinion
In tainted lands, each grain of sand is weighted against you
We'll dig the holes, inter the souls; subverted and subdued
Conditioned
Fulfill the mission
Of perdition
Or will you bite the hand that feeds?
Conditioned
Fulfill the mission
Of perdition
Or will you bite the hand that feeds?
Or will you bite the hand that feeds?
A crumbling empire, ideals put on trial
In crisis, the lifeless, we'll add to the pile
Insurgents emergent in their final hour
Souls for the angel of death to devour
Repentant, dependent, the fire takes the land
Our gods show no mercy to the blood of the lamb
Extinction, relinquish the light in their eyes
The new-age messiah has come in disguise
Repentant, dependent, the fire takes the land
Your fingers are shaking on that "upper hand"
Extinction, relinquish the light in their eyes
You can't kill the hatred that, in all, resides
Castles falter with the wind under false dominion
Blood and sword will shape the core and change your opinion
In tainted lands, each grain of sand is weighted against you
We'll dig the holes, inter the souls; subverted and subdued
Repentant, dependent, the fire takes the land
Our gods show no mercy to the blood of the lamb
Extinction, relinquish the light in their eyes
The new-age messiah has come in disguise
Repentant, dependent, the fire takes the land
Your fingers are shaking on that "upper hand"
Extinction, relinquish the light in their eyes
You can't kill the hatred that, in all, resides
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Miasmic Decay
04:11
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Hold fast, tears in the sails
Do not pardon martyrs
Onward we will forge, toward the dark horizon
Miasmic decay; resistance turned to fodder
For the ground upon which we will build our nation
Fuck
Laid to waste on the shores, cry "Acheron!"
Kneel to the king of the dead and the weak
Born, torn, battered, and worn
We're all chasing glory
Through the perilous depths of unconquered darkness
Dead, fed, never content
Their corpses line the quarry
Devastation painted through the roles we reprise
Conquered by the collapsing will to fight
The foes that feed on mind, body, and soul
Miasmic decay, resistance turned to fodder
Weep for the words of their hollow extol
Miasmic decay, resistance turned to fodder
Weep for the words of their hollow extol
Penitent prey confused, the macrocosm
Cares not for the ideals of the weak
This miasmic decay; just beg me for your slaughter
For your god says to turn your own cheek
Slash and burn
The monsters yearn
For the gears to turn
Revolving the broken world
Slash and burn
Is it your concern?
Will we ever learn?
The cycle of darkness repeats
The blood of the nihil it reeks
Hold fast, tears in the sails
Do not pardon martyrs
Onward we will forge, toward the dark horizon
Miasmic decay; all life is to turned to fodder
Lay the ground with the stones that spell out our damnation
Miasmic Decay
Do not fucking falter
Swing your sword, watch the light leave their eyes
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Antediluvium
01:21
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Token of the Covenant
03:46
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Born of the sacred rite of
Liars and thieves
In wind, your castles falter
In death, your hearts bleed
The demons drag me downward
Their voices calling
There is a separation
Of lions and sheep
Crossed hearts, hope-to-die
Satisfied?
Token of the morbid
Covenant
Pyres by morning light
Sordid mortal law
Shortest straw
Given to the highest, the pious,
Grotesque covenant
Scorched earth, watch it burn
No return
Massacre them
None shall stand against the
Faultless covenant
Broken one
Chosen, the unspoken one
Marked the reaper
Harbinger
Gather all the souls of the
Mindless cretin
Broken one
Chosen, the unspoken one
Fear the reaper
Azrael
Kneels to the king of all
Lifeless damnation
Token of the covenant
Whispering words that seal your demise
Token of the covenant
Abandon the light, it's all a disguise
Death
Chosen, the unspoken one
Blood on my hands, come open the sky
Broken, the unholy one
Spare your lament, you're all going to die
Chosen, the unspoken one
Arrives with the wind and leaves with the tide
Broken, the unholy one
Conditioned, perdition; the meaning of life
Chosen, the unspoken one rise
Blood on my hands, tear open the sky
Broken, the unholy one cries
Spare your lament, you're all going to die
Crossed hearts, hope-to-die
Satisfied?
Token of the morbid
Covenant
Pyres by morning light
Sordid mortal law
Shortest straw
Given to the highest, the pious,
Grotesque covenant
Your cries
He will rise
Leave behind
Massacre them
No hope, break the world
Token of the Covenant
Born of the sacred rite of
Liars and thieves
Resistance turned to fodder
For the reckoning
Into the hell eternal
Become the obscene
In wind, your castles faltered
In death, you found me
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