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"Hear them" A prayer so slavishly attached to the outer While my soul, it contracts with The Other An oath sacred, made before this Time When Time was not and in it - None Daemon held me high, with Self entwined Beyond humane instinct and earth mundane...

I shall have written to you of the black, ere chants of pain with cries of woe are twined Foreboding ill in sullen bitterness, in Death's dour hand will I have written then How words may smite when thoughts all bite amain, the sore body made more akin to...

Illumine! Ashes of the Underskin - cry is thine my lungs to mourn Before my eyes... pale was the earth (yet so bitter within itself) In bleak light, with bleeding sigh... A name, in grief desired to be spoken loud when silent never shall be retrieved, neve...

Oh, mighty Gatherers of all that scatters in vain Oh, mighty Assailants on all the living and saintly dead Thine is the Great Arckanum, Thine, the Spectres of the Night Thine, the never-ending joy of sepulchres, bygones and slough Instincts devious set t...

Hear the wind's whisper in the shadow deep? Once forgotten now emerged to avail A scornful spell he casts, while night he drags Severance of dreams (wrecked and slain) Its virtue immensely shaped aura of beings Where breath of the last sun's spat out An...

Oh yes fathers, I've followed the Beast for He's my beautiful, primal Bloodking You deny and call Him odious, you deny His strength, but time couldn't kill His shadow fades... I die in his sleep Deathdrops cover his sigh... I die in his sleep... and wit...

Teeth bite into emptiness unknown Life gives unto - Death - gives unto Life His Grave is the Moon And it's vacant, seamless shores What once steadily gave Man his Doom Now inverts his Will, forevermore Ingenuity lapsed and is now long fallen Bitter al...

Supreme Law of the Filth kind A rule and denial of theories Deep below this surface it dwells Chaosphere Injection into life-laden gravity I re:live the Nothing in its circles and variations I - Life of which Death takes form / I - Death of life being bor...

Come forth Spirit of arcane, Lava! Formless god of putrid aeons Eldest spawn, father of lies Urge of the sick, spasm of the current. Behold the pallor of the autumn sky And wisdom of the age long gone, inhale! Engirdled with the longevity of purity Oh,...

Deeper I fall, deeper the fall greater the solemnity of the Fall. With everlasting dirt they paint my name Nightmares gnaw my dreams and rape the vision headless and heartless still striving forward with strong burden through timeless Rust. Bare naked ha...

"He who sought was the One who found and thus endured ere long All was but Dust and silence…" He, who revealed thus, was crowned in deep clouded ghastliness Worshipped by arts that razored shape of Him in their carnal And In his lake of spit Cleansed,...

Despise unloving will divine, Gave no light, but the freezing one shouting in despair.. ...and shadowed the moon, Gave all the strength to - kill life and kill life! Formed was I, with dirt lust Hard-pierced murder in the heart.... Given birth from the...

In the World of Flesh, I am Thy Spear As Macabre as Life, our Will it perpetrates This plane and on it all Thine I detest For it is merely a form and should be bled to rest Of Whom I spoke, He devours all This deadly crust too, for it is but woe Hearke...

Behold the horizon!! - hewn apart. ...you: first apparition thereafter... The other: yours, the Nothing. Scourged in depth, now dare and see - mirror reflection gives an altered shape, skin merged in White, your blood congealed... And your Nothing crawl...

"In depths of the deceased man's dream, dare to feel this Nothing which fills ye all?" Light! ...cannot you follow these steps I take, sense these, the dreams I dwell in? The sounds you hear, moaning beats of crying heart, far from here... this I call my...

Slumbering in swamps drowned my purest power for centuries to see a dawn to come I watch it every step it takes as it grabs mu thorned soul coiled in black ulcers wounded to feel the pain in joy Wounded to stand the suffering and see them be condemn...

My (non)body's drowning down With rotting snakes wrapped around my neck Down to the parallel world to purify itself in your filth Lay your hands deep down in dirt embrace thy great Earhtfall in all its glory for obedience to thy saviors' path is now wreck...

Life-drain to the waters of origin. A scar in the chests and a bliss of the infinite space discomfort where breath is nothing but a stain inside these lungs. ThetruthisDeath; beyond many waves; many voids: in Solitude. A soulful betrayal (of This and Herei...

In these deserted scarfields beneath the poisoned flourishing wisdom Within thorns that joyfully spill the dirty blood, day by day... Rain drops still tear the filth from my skin, below the fallen body, ground opens and welcomes.... I wish I was gone dec...

Protruding seeds of the fallen shall ever flourish on the mortal soil And cast out the light from the hearts of those willing to transgress my path May their cries echo through the void For I bleed their Reversal Bestow upon me, queer reign of nether...