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In the Vortex of Destructive Creations

by Todestriebe

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O how we crave to witness The advent of your fall! It's yet to come, the inevitable drop The chtonian depths you'll crumble down You'll get to suffer what you've done! A wimp, a fucking hypocrite! Licking the ass cracks With your fucking tongue Along with eating everyone You've ever loved and cared for Is all you've left to do We are enraptured, the demons of your mares Your windpipe is awash with urine, blood and cum Yet loose enough to breath You will not die, your journey is forever! We swing in dance upon your fractured bones We're maulers of your soul A crippled one, that redeem in salvation cannot! A worthless whoreson! A slave, you're nowhere close to tzars! Revel, you, a repellant twat! A vicious cycle of agony and pain, Choke on the stench of sulphur! You're on the bottom, there's no return for you! A pathetic religious slut! Here's everything you've wanted And have long been fretting for, So feast with us, you puny bastard! So long, you fake, enjoy your fall!
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I summon you lord of the seas Ruler of the tower, great beast Eleven gates will swing open and then The moment of habitual will perish in timelessness The Great Dragon raises from slumber The human's tear will vanish into nothing Ripping a circle releases its tail Dark work in the light of bright stars Vedar Gal - Tiekals Somdus Azerate Desurpur Kajp Gidupp Leviathan I praise you, the Great dragon Aeon will destroy the flame of chaos Killer of the order, the destroyer of forms Primacy, formlessness… Oh, the Lord of the fathomless sea A dangerous way to the mysteries of transcendence Absolute knowledge for greatness Summoning a mysterious past Science of the Great Reptile Destroy us in haze Bring us to the depths of the ocean of chaos Drown us; wash us in the blood of our enemies We will be a part of you Hail to you, the Lord of all dimensions Hail to you, the Lord of the fathomless sea Hail to you, the Great Dragon Hail to Leviathan!
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A leaden weight upon my deck Is dragging to the ground A cursed serpent on my neck Is tugging round and round Can’t breathe no more So stuffed with lies Our cathedral gates , are open! Thou shalt hear hags’ delirious cries, Whores’ lips, all candlelit with candor, Thugs’ tongues will weep the songs of lies The pope will clench his cross in splendor Proclaiming fraternity with God! This is Cathedral Of Pain Kneel down and ask of thee forgiveness Then ladle mouthfuls from the source Of rotten flesh and prayers’ falsehood Feed on the ego with remorse! Thou shalt hear cacophonies of prayers, Entrancing odours of incense, Slaves hear him not while hoofs are rattling The devil’s raising up his sword! The lungs inhale the loathful air Consuming sufferings and blights A fiendish dance, a whirlwind of despair, I spin, a devil in delight! There is a bridge beyond the gates of heaven Leading a slave to nowhere and away… The Saturn’s mouth, devouring, endeavors Its endless hunger to be quenched in vain… Destroying bonds with hoops of sulphur, Our blackened souls invite the Bane. O Satan, Saturn! Thou cometh, join us! Feast upon this Cathedral of Pain! The towers shine with fires of a Deity The One I worship following the urge I’ll raise the banner to the skies’ infinity Foreshadowing the death of the Demiurge! A subtle touch of Master’s hand Will stain mendacious carrion gallows We revel deadly poison’s scent And merge as one with our own shadows
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Stir me from my slumber if I am blind Gift my hand with your sword Shine through me, bedazzle! Speak through me, the time is stopped and dead The language has evolved, you are supreme We do not beg, nor are we awaiting. We are a part of you. Understanding! My weary flesh is covered with the mist It is cut, I am a vessel. There is no need to breath My spirit is redeemed. My body is the tool. Control! Awareness! The born of the new, the seeds are growing. My blood is fertile, I accept the plague. Our path is chosen and will not be changed. Snow, flame, agony, Death is just the beginning of our journey. Initiation! Hearken! The trampling of the hoofs Aproaching from four sides The toll of the funerary bell The eulogy to mourn my flesh. Thy will is done, I hail to thee. Dare and torture, liquefy and coagulate. Absolute concentration. Stillborn! Salutation!
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A revenant doppelganger, en route to the void The dark waters of weeping, serpents meandering the maze A sparkle turns to black flames A subliminal world, Black Arcana! The card of chaos Sitra Ahra! Hardship on the long road, striving for the truth Deflagrating in the fire, drowning in the shadow's deep Realms of infernal, insurmountable depths Reign of the dragon, towards eternity Disintegrating vessels, resuscitating grandeur A reflection in the mirror, the pathway to Adamas Ater! A step beyond, subconscious segregation Begetting all demonic, shearing the bonds of sanctity Scattering the alignment divine! Draconian torrents, rending and tearing Twin-princes, almighty architects of uncreation Become akin to god Oculus Draconis, the triumph of the victors! Sitra Ahra, supernal seclusion A way beyond Sitra Ahra, Thaumiel becoming The throne of Lucifer Ailing to the death!
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Vortices are streaking across the sky and the earth Screaming of beasts and cries of fallen Mixed in the blasphemous carnival Bonfires burn, Witches dance, Fat of executed boils in cauldrons Incenses, skins and bones smoke Viva the dark coronation Bring, bring us chalices Give honor to the Bloody Goddess Drink greedily the blood of sacrificed Blasphemy! Destroy! Breathe the fear of the condemned Become a beast Heaven washes with blood Sing hymns! Go mad! Tear your bodies apart to pieces Let the darkness within you Light a black fire Become darkness Become a vortex of millennia Sow yourselves among stars Become a mouth of abyss Viva the great dark coronation!
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O light bearer, o wisdom bringer Thou beest the son of dawn Thou beest the crown of truth Thine is the face of blissful glow Thou art the power, will and pride All chorals sung be in thy name, o Tzar Thy light be gifted onto us, we praise I shall not flee, nor shall I fall The ashen-risen I'll become, hereof, a serpent In hands of god I shall remain Thy holy sword, a fire-forged Onwards the battle shall I stride With holy wings of thine I'm shielded Thy words of lightning hail the night And guide our way into the fight To thee, o Lord, we lay our souls Our Qliphoth, we are born of darkness Sulphuric fumes permeate my lungs Devoid of lies I do become I am thy pride, thy will, thy power O light bearer, o wisdom bringer Thou beest the son of dawn Thou beest the crown of truth Thine is the face of blissful glow Thou art the power, will and pride Thy art the legion...
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My eyes I gouged out with hatred, Inhaled the bane, hence here I stand, No falsehood to the void I cater I tread the path of true-faith hand. I’ll find the strength beyond my realm It’ll come to me through fears and lies And I shall drink it from the grail The darkness will become my eyes! It’ll come to change us in our passions, Revealing cards, proclaiming bitter ends. Out of the dark, astride black-blooded hellhounds, The Night will fall, a Lilith’s black embrace. She’ll grant me with her deadly weapon Her watchful eye will stretch ecstatic grin O baneful calamity, A doom bringer Taninsam, Come along with the whirling wind! O mighty Goddess, a tamer of the fire, Come forth alongside dragon’s cries! Thy blazing touch, - envenomed with desire To scorch all living, - Tanin’iver’s disguise! I crave for thee, relieve my longing As if thy lips’ succumbing wilt, O Mother Night, my precious yearning, Could hiss malicious tunes of wind The veins of life infected with venom Pulsate with bane as I’ve unlocked the door, I am thy scourge, induced with blissful amen Thou hath bestowed upon my breathless awe! Come forth, the Angel of Salvation Thou art the void’s abysmal depths! Mine eyes are gouged, o sweet damnation! I’ve reached the edge inhaling death.
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released November 13, 2020

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