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Immaculate Necromancy
04:06
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Pray to your god, based on lies
Peace of mind within a book dont doubt one line
Shame, regret, remorse
We'll cure you of it all
Eat my flesh and drink my blood,
and beg me to die
Bring me to my death and pray to your god
lead me through rebirth, we are all gods
Wasted time, kept you in line
Burning time, smite the swine
Plagiarisation of the sun god
an allegorical account of the earth's orbit
Its just paganism covered in a jesus shellack
Devised to dull your senses and conquer the world
Bring me to my death and pray to your god
Lead me through rebirth, we are all god
I am your god
Peeling scabs of failure, burning your wasted text
Inverted crucifixion, sever the head a bit
Wasted time, kept you in line
Burning time, smite the swine
Jesus Christ, they sent him down to show us how to live
Instead you crucified that guy, killed him fucking dead
Then you worship the corpse and fondle the kids
If he came back down he'd be horrified,
at the religion carried out in his name
theyre missing the point jesus was a witch
WAKE UP
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2. |
Witches of Salem
04:57
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3. |
Bells with the Dead
01:17
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Breaking down, no one around
force the shovel deeper down
Unearth the fallen take them home
Free them
From their 6 foot tomb
Prop them up and sit them down
Make them feel just right at home
Bare the stench as maggots crawl
Fuck the feds they'll never learn
Our house of death they wont discern.
We've done this for too many years
Getting high with the dead because they all deserve it
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5. |
Formaldehyde
04:10
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6. |
Post Mortem Infants
04:13
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Loathsome little creatures with the foul scent of afterbirth
the fontanel screams to be pierced by our blade
Lay thee on the table and you shall see
the blood of an infant child flowing free
Throw them in the pile of the babies by the door
Whip em through the windows nail them to the wall
Throw them in the fireplace and burn them all night long
Roast them for a stew that'll feed us both for days
Gather round the sacrifice is near
not too long now we'll feed on the fear
The neck is tender, vascular
so slit it's throat and watch the blood run cold
Let us feed on the dead infant flesh
First don't forget to pose it for a picture
Document their death to inspire us forever
The babies I like most are the ones who cannot scream
their lungs have been removed and pierced by our blade
Rip out their intestines and wrap them round their neck
Hang them from the roof we can watch the skin turn the blue
Gather round the sacrifice is near
not too long now we'll feed on the fear
The neck is tender, vascular
so slit its throat and watch the blood run cold
Let us feed on the dead infant flesh
First don't forget to pose it for a picture
Document their death to inspire us forever
ODIN
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7. |
Cold Lifeless Eyes
04:39
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8. |
Reaper's Minions
04:32
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I found myself woken to imprisonment
my walls are closing in
A light shines through, a chance of escape
Failure ensues, now I'm bottled up
Teased with freedom, now I'm back in the cell
posing as the reapers minions, my walls are closing in.
Murderers that's all you are
Robbing life and evoking fright
From the farthest corners deep inside
I've made you up but where did you come from?
Murderers that's all you are
Robbing life and evoking fright
From the farthest corners deep inside
You've made me up you are my higher self
You've made me up from our collective unconscious
Circling, pressing forward what do you think of me?
Think I'll just crawl up and die without giving up all effort to fight?
I've made you I'll destroy you
Get outta my head, get outta my dreams
there's no longer room for you or them
Your energy has been cleansed through universal light
Murderers that's all you are
Robbing life and evoking fright
From the farthest corners deep inside
I've made you up but where did you come from?
Murderers that's all you are
Robbing life and evoking fright
From the farthest corners deep inside
You've made me up you are my higher self
You've made me up from our collective unconscious
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9. |
Flesh and Blood
03:48
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Through the eyes of someone else, I know its still me I'm fine
Placed in someone else's mind, and its not working right
Behind all this I'm fine, even though I'm watching my skin peel away
What the fuck kind of sick world have I fallen into?
I know its still me I'm fine
Couches are made of flesh and bone, sitting beside is a body bag
Lights are red and the fixtures they bleed
the dripping blood seeps into the floor
these people have no idea the travesties right under their noses
What the fuck kind of sick world have I fallen into?
I know its still me I'm fine
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10. |
The Abyss
04:51
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Manifested gifts from Tiamat
made for myself
Induced me into depths of depravity
brought forth Innana
Slither your way into me my prey, embrace the threshold of my abyss
This labyrinth before you forged by he himself
you'll never escape me from the one Erishkigal
Manifested gifts from Tiamat
made for myself
Induced me into depths of depravity
brought forth Innana
Slither your way into me my prey, embrace the threshold of my abyss
This labyrinth before you forged by he himself
you'll never escape me from the one Erishkigal
Deeper within now, I see you
with fur and fang ill claw you apart
you'll never seem the same
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11. |
Tribal
07:17
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12. |
Antidote
04:10
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Slowly fading away it's dissolving corroded
A simple absence has woven a web
into the deepest depths of perception
vital for living maybe not for survival
No wonder this world is full of such negativity
it spreads like a virus and everyone has it
the littlest things make and break all our days
good thing I've got the antidote
Maybe some will survive the fallout predicted
the only light that shines comes from a setting sun
Seasons they do change but it seems that we are stuck
in a month eternal forecasts neglected
I would follow you into the darkest depths of hell
I would follow you I can say
I would follow you into the darkest depths of hell
I would follow you I can say
No wonder this world is full of such negativity
it spreads like a virus and everyone has it
the littlest things make and break all our days
good thing I've got the antidote
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13. |
Possessed Dissonance
00:35
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14. |
Cognitive Dissonance
03:07
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We're killing ourselves most people don't even realize
They poison our water and yeah we drink it
They steal our rights and we let them do it
Fear of terror robs liberty
Pulled the rug right out from under us
The food is poison infecting the planet it's killing us slowly
Money and politics are the problem
they exist
This 2 party system is inherently flawed
so now evil can obtain lots of power through money
instead of being stoned to death as they should
Tribal justice natural selection
The earth will ultimately decide
Cognitive dissonance can make you blind
It wont let you accept that all you've been taught is wrong
and maliciously deceitful
you attempt to rationalize and fail
Has anyone noticed each generation getting weaker, sicker, fatter, lethargic?
Education has plummeted since the government started funding it
1 % of the world has 80% of all the money
What do they spend it on?
What do they spend it on?
A billion to campaign
What do they spend it on?
What about the tired, the poor, or the huddled masses?
The kids are sick and the parents are failing
what do they spend it on?
Campaigns, and sports, entertainment, and fucking garbage
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15. |
Tribal Spirit Drums
16:16
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