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Modern Cvlt
04:26
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We’re tolerant to the news.
Vicious intent is what our culture spews to praise the incessant psychotics
Beg for the solace of evil
Committing to the truth.
Now these slaves are reclaimed.
Observe the disposing of people.
Bonded by torture if you try to diverge from this life.
This fluid will speak to my psyche.
In voices so cold, they’re disgusting.
What the hell is this?
Lift up this cup
Drink from this blood
Become enslaved by the lust
Drink it up, every drop
Drink until it’s enough
For the modern cult.
Persist in worship of those who will survive in the lies.
Bonded by torture if you try to diverge from this life.
Hold up the torch if darkness needs.
Shine light to those sharing their drinks.
Worship the taste in the end of days.
Lift this cup
Drink this blood
Become enslaved by the lust
Drink it up, every drop
Drink until it's begun
The cult, Modern cult.
We’re the result
So dead and dull.
Drown in the peril to become a ghost.
The modern cult.
So dead and dull.
Pose in this moment for our final dose.
In this crux, modern cult
We will rot, modern cult
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Entropy
03:55
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Influx, enervate thought within euphoria...becoming lost.
Sense the product of induced visions while lapsing into the void.
Shifting into the abyss
Connect the dissonance to our minds.
I’m in repose.
Connect the dissonance to our minds
Still indisposed.
Apex, emulate white into dysphoria creating lies.
View distorted forms.
Transpose order to blackness inside this mind.
Trust in the entropy.
Lost in the abysmal cave
Overlook the need to eradicate
Connect the dissonance to our minds
Portals to difficult to describe
Entropy
In between the delusions and self esteem.
Entropy
With these hallucinations of make believe.
Entropy
In reprieve these decisions are comforting.
These waves are confusing
At last the patterns collapse
Our dreams are eluding
At last the cascades divide
Lost in the abysmal cave
Overlook the need to eradicate.
Lost in the entropy.
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Dismal minds will start to seize.
Feeling like it’s naive to think.
Cursed into believing they’re free.
Force fed the desires we seek.
Empty eyes have lost their way.
Starving and lead astray like prey.
Pressed into becoming ashamed.
Forfeit these ideas we have made.
It’s an epidemic
Panoramic it surrounds us...
It’s an epidemic
Panoramic it surrounds us...
Assimilate the correlation between slaves and a place that never knew your name.
Environment of involuntary spasms made in a place that never knew your face.
It’s an epidemic.
Panoramic it surrounds us all...
Panoramic it surrounds us all...
Asphyxiated in the crowd of bile.
Inflicting wounds of hatred the scent is foul.
Sensations of a fresh terminal illness.
Crafted by the ones who are discouraging all progress.
Asphyxiated in the crowd of bile.
Inflicting wounds of hatred the scent is foul.
Asphyxiated in the crowd of bile.
Inflicting wounds of hatred the scent is foul.
Eyes rolled back.
Possessed to reclaim the wills of self creators
Teeth stained red.
Obsessed to defy the rules of the naysayers
It’s an epidemic, it surrounds us all... Panoramic
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Unorthodox Parellel
04:14
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Overwhelm, In time our foes arise.
Self reflect and now comprise.
Its do or die.
Save the realm.
Reluctant to abide by the warfare we contrive.
It's do or die
Onward to suppress rivals.
Eliminate the fear of the trench.
Onward to suppress rivals.
Infiltrate to deliver their death.
Interrupt the process of evolving the host.
Circulate the virus for stimulating our growth.
Unorthodox, seize the fortress of the sentinels.
Unorthodox, time to remove our nemesis with force.
Unorthodox, we now confirm their obliteration.
Parallel War
Erratic source
Parallel War
Elusive hoard
Alternate, we are the supreme ones.
Dimensions, we are the supreme ones.
Take to these paths, alternate dimensions.
We are called.
Unorthodox Parallel, opponents interact.
Unorthodox Parallel, annihilate all contact.
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CRVFT
04:20
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Since the worms tunneled below,
We’ve conjured the ghost and the wretched who crow.
We’ve begged and burrowed so low to offer these goats by slitting their throats.
In our efforts safe passage is futile.
We’ll burn alive as above so below.
If we survive this notion is putrid.
In hell confide as above so below.
Call on the ragmen and the stewards who bare these conditions.
The craft is less than perfect and kings haven’t earned it.
It’s still possessed and ferments while these witches protect it.
Sworn in by the thorn in the ribs.
Our lives crucified and left adrift.
Like a myth in the wind now to tread amongst the dead, unforgiven.
These laws written in blood for the innocent...Save them.
Lives in torment, As Above
Blood so sacred, So below
Sworn in by the thorn in the ribs
Our lives crucified and left adrift.
Make it last and save the craft.
Tattered hands now laid to rest.
In the depths of hell we stand.
Our mentors burning in dread.
Make it last and save the craft.
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Ceremony
04:19
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I’m here for the shaman to seek out relief, infernal means.
Now cursed by the visions of numen I host inside of me.
Walk in the massacre to know if the weak come here to plea.
I’ve had death locked in my sights becoming a vice to breed.
One last breath, performing the rite.
I am death.
One last breath, consuming and wise
I am death.
He will awake, open your eyes
He will create, blacken the sky
Rise baphomet blossom with life.
In the darkest times.
It will swarm like flies
I once was a simple human much like yourself. Intuitive becoming useless
I am God like.
Become intruder, keeper of souls.
I am the wretched molding the pyre
I am the focus of these desires.
I am the wretched molding the pyre.
This is like iron forged in the fire.
Ceremony, It crawls inside
Ceremony, still entombed
Ceremony, It will provide
Ceremony, We are doomed
Circles are formed around the fire.
Evil is spawned from this hell procreated.
Rise from the carcass.
Stand in your malice.
Rise from the carcass.
Stand in your malice.
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Black Sand
05:16
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Come now sleep in these constant dreams
Seek out the instrument of gods.
The black sand of truth
Forced to find the lives of men to pollute, In pursuit.
Try to bend the minds so it will consume,
Now intrude.
Bask in the solstice of constant abuse,
A blood moon.
Immolate these souls for the holy Anu.
There’s no use.
Once I control the relic humanity drowns in the torrent for the promise of merit.
Wither away into their doom.
Blessed in rituals to arouse visuals of death and carrion. Druid I loathe...
As their god I’ve blessed the penance of selfish men. Repeat
Oblations for the thirst obsessing.
And now I’ve bathed in their blood.
Sensations of this lust embracing.
It swarms with impulse I trust.
Worship the Nocturnal Ancient
Worship the Nocturnal Ancient
Come for me instrument of gods.
The black sand of truth
Come for me instrument of gods.
The black sand of truth
In solace of a flame engulfing the darkness I awake to call upon thy name.
Nocturnal Ancients
I will only follow your ways of truth
Nocturnal Ancients
I will only follow your ways of truth
Black sand has entered inside of you.
I will only follow your ways of truth
Black sand has entered inside of you.
Instrument of gods.
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