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Godslastering
07:14
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Wrap me in the warmth of your realm
Where all the sinners go
The time has come
Let them hear your name
I pay tribute to you
Satan, the almighty of hatred
I give everything that I am to you
For you drive me, I create for you
My one and only, Satan
Take me under your wing
And place your mark upon my skin
You, who has cut my shackles
You, who has entered my conscience
I wear your five point star
Your sigil pierced upon me
Your number sewn
Your opposite bastardized through my tympany
The time has come
Let them hear your name
For I write for you, I learn from you
My drive, My muse, Satan
I’ll let them hear your name
Your name will be heard for eons to come
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Deep Red Death
07:02
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A solar body sets in the west
The moon gives life to the night
We feast on Christian souls
Their screams will not be heard
God blesses them so
As their insides are torn apart
They will not survive the night
As long as there are dots in the sky
Curse that wretched sun
Welcome to the pitch black
Curse those wretched humans
Welcome to a deep red death
We’ve lived for an eternity
And we will feed for eons to come
As long as the above is so below
There must be dark if there is light
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Disciple of the Furnace
07:21
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A new path has opened
A path with no god in sight
The blade gleams with a devil’s moon
A glow onto the page that you read aloud
A language never uttered before
A testament to the end of your days looking towards the light
The answer to your prayers comes only at night!
Heaven has no throne for you
slice your neck
Feel the pleasure in your pain
You live, you die, you reign!
Carve in your head the triple six
Release yourself from your carbon body chain!
Disciple of the furnace, onward!
Disciple of the furnace, suffer!
Disciple of the furnace, descend!
Disciple of the furnace, your prayers have been answered!
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Deep in the tower lies a book
A book with curious power
A book which will bring the end of man
Written with the saliva of flies
The hunt has begun, ascend the endless staircase
In the hands of a weakling, the Infernal Tome
We will bring the end of days
Through the blackest of all hymns
The words whispered through the ends of time
And through every carbon body, live or dead!
The unholy calamity!
God is no more!
The unholy calamity has begun!
When the atmosphere parts over the kingdom
The acid falls onto the slaves
They teach the children to submit to our will, for the heavens have failed them
The river turns to poison
Smoke and flames consume the sky
All light has died out
Minds have been cleansed
Submit, kneel, worship
We are the ninth circle
Worship us
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Slaughter!
Chaos!
Havoc!
Blood seeping from the eyes
Hands severed from their limbs
All lined up, side by side
They long for more of the same
A blade is sharpened as they drink like pigs
And squeal for sustenance and shame
Their leader marks out their names
Ten thousand weaklings to maim
One by one they march
Hands severed from their limbs
A trophy to remember the victims
Longing for their agonizing demise
A chorus is heard from across the land
Here our chant as we die:
Hail Baphomet, your grace and strength
Hail Beelzebub, almighty prince
Hail Lucifer, your beauty and will
Hail Satan, thy king in command
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