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Armoury Choir

Thy kingdom come! Thy will be done! Our quality, in majesty. Our words we weave engorged with zeal, enraptured in this bloody feud! We charge this fool with avarice, the damned will find no shelter here,! Sanctum bound in rhetoric our breath resigned, this com...

Beautiful Is This Burden

languid skin invigorate! Our vacant lot extend to us a gratitude, so that we may bestow purpose upon thyself. We the inverted host, unhallowed magnitude. Divided by our deeds, resulted internment. I have gleaned truths in primeval forms, the absen...

Beyond The Infinite

The vacuity, slate scree unending, the spring coils and trap is sprung. A rapturous paroxysm unravels, a glorious, pointless birth. In amniotic detritus of a billion fetal suns, the zenith of fractals, the forging of dust. Gobbets of life matter courted...

Lapsus

Heaven quakes, the crown tilts, Tumult massing, choir dogs. We coalesce before this foe. My paramour! We proclaim! Have we not bled for your succor? Have we not swarmed to your side? Have we not groveled and washed your feet? Are we not bound to your creed? I...

Prelapsus

I seek reformation! I plead leniency! This kingdom of heaven and his majesty. These words now tremble in spite of our trust, these courses are changing and with them our cause. Join my desecration Mammon Belial! Our broken accord our chosen denial Raise aloft...

Primum Movens

My love! my God! I bow before the one. Of the beasts that foul this land we share no stock! For the father blessed be, who formed all that is, we stand before this cast and bow only to you! [Exchange:] Authority – proud fool! Lucifer – My pharisee! Aut...

Silver Tongue

Eve: He feasts upon his words! Balladry of battles lost. Omniscient megalith, responsible for such death. What we have won carries with it the cost of fates much worse. The countless efforts of the scorned will echo evermore. It is not within my mea...

The Metatron

O Day Star, son of Dawn! laid the nations low! You said in your heart, I will ascend to heaven; I will make myself above the stars of God; I will ascend to the tops of the clouds, I will make myself like the Most High.