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Tyrant Pleasures
04:23
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Time makes strange companions
When it's measured along with him
From a birth as a slave
He forged a different fate
To rule, destroy all their men
Every husband, father and son
Soon then came to be known
As a scourge upon their women
The desert shifts shape
All were dealt with the pain
From recluse that was left
New bastards rose
A state where morals fade
Tyrant Pleasures
Molest and fornicate
Tyrant Pleasures
Whipped child with shrapnel eyes
Tyrant Pleasures
Nation conceived anew
I am SODOM
I am GOMORRAH
Suffer my pleasures
and despair
A state where morals fade
Tyrant Pleasures
Molest and fornicate
Tyrant Pleasures
Whipped child with shrapnel eyes
Tyrant Pleasures
A nation breathes no more
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2. |
Coffinborne
04:36
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A retinue departs the village
Sombre pacing in the spring air
Slowly approaching
FOREST
One is carried amidst them
Through mistakes she's got there
A woman interrupted
MOTHER
After being gently lowered down
A spark of life ignites
Escape the womb into a darker place
COFFIN
In this place she should not be
A poison bond to a dead host
Soon aspire as a weed towards
HEAVEN
FOREST
MOTHER
COFFIN
HEAVEN
There is a man at the burial site
Stands vigil by the candlelight
Flicker switches faces
Between father and father
Vexed by decadent deeds
A shame that shuns the light
The strokes which rendered her
To serve as an offering
Disciples
See it as a sacrifice
Usurper
In the form of suffering
My child sacrifice
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3. |
Seamen Swallow'd
02:41
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On board knife which cuts the water
Faces so barren, arid
Sails set from conquered lands
Warlike men seek revenge
In darkness the lookout cries
There's something on the way
Upon inspection
Acute alarm is sound
Winds creep and grasp the sailcloth
Few sway from ungodly downpour
Unleash destruction
Upon this unknown foe
Ship tilts then woodwork bursts
Guns unlodge, bones are splintered
Unveil deception
Too late for many of them
Flash fire reap the crewmen
As sea is lit by torches
Some saw leviathan
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4. |
Warwhore
04:41
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Love is a thing most complicated
Sometimes more when blessed with child
Newlyweds split by call for war
Her mind is set before his ship has sailed
There's no point to wait for a casket
So share the secrets under night gown
Numbness from ceaseless pounding
It matters not in the face of Astarte
WARWHORE
WARWHORE
WARWHORE
Last day dawns with friends in trenches
Final thoughts before the skull is pierced through
Tin soldiers as warlords keepsakes
Where is warrior when scores spill on the pastures
WARWHORE
WARWHORE
WARWHORE
WARWHORE
A selfish man dead for selfish cause
WARWHORE
For lies of love and of fatherland
WARWHORE
A feral queen, instinct procreate
WARWHORE
Simple pawns, one now put aside
WARWHORE
Claim this one as a statistic
WARWHORE
Liquidate gain pure profit
WARWHORE
Always fucking on the losing side
WARWHORE
Ares delights for another son
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5. |
Pile of Tongues
03:34
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The sky is blazing raw
Time for meek to squeeze their last tears
Across the northern lands
A veil of loss which won't disperse
Regicide, a sign of light
Venerate some holy ghost
Come for the cause
Savour your past
Savour still for the swordplay
Gather around you sons of whores
Seek no beggars to apply the salve
Set the stage, adjust the blades
Cut the tongue without remorse
We will be found in every doorway
To rid the folly rules
Of those yester years
The beast now clad in red and black
Those opposing can stand
To be burned alive
Speechless days, a path to god
Let them to come
Still able to see
Expression of will
Design desire
Then decide to
Cut off the tongue
Come alive, wage a war
Sunken lies lie red on the floor
Spread the joy
We are the one
Join in this work
By cutting the tongue
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6. |
Knight of a Bent Lance
03:57
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A serf crawls out to quest for fame
His blushing daughter is offered as a boon
To a knighted brave one celibate sworn
Though not by his own but by the lord
Protector of all that is holy
Has returned to guard his flock
His seed was sour deemed from the get-go
Pretentious path to uphold a name
Jousting libertine, a thing of past
Chivalry's gone with his morning wood
Accept the fresh concubine
Struck down to work the floors
Evoke evil in dormant loins
His mistress truly is war
Love is alive and stars in the sky
Ejaculation stains on burnt soul
Rigid spears point to the bleeding moon
Eager men writhe in their ranked lines
Lust charges out, shafts slide through
Gushing holes where there were none
In months time the mounds impregnate
Dead knights and maggot midwives
The papal throne
Embedded in mind
Torch the castle
With maiden inside
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7. |
Whispers of The Worm
07:45
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The church road is long as it is winding
Where lurk my foes, where hide my enemies?
I miss my kin, where sleeps my family?
Outlasted them all, I am my own king
Come nightfall, I learn of my ancestry
Filled with their remains the worms are whispering
Victories untold reflect from eyes deceased
Undead and buried is how they found me
I have no friends, enemies I have none
By walking these planes, I cannot be undone
No gentle man was my maker
My second mother, both drawn underground
Faded carvings on group of stones
Kindle the memories of old, gone
Below the soil on which you bled
Consumption of what once housed souls
Everything has turned to shit
Yet no ending can be felt
I have no friends, enemies I have none
By walking these planes, I cannot be undone
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