Morte

"Rotting Spiritual Embodiement"
 

Holy apparation, seaking death to save
Sins of the flesh, the cadaver is unfit
Penetrate the mind and body, spirit is incarnated
Spiritual entrapment
Spiritual deformity...

Foolish ghost of god
Embodied with the putrid corpse
Trapped within the flesh
Forever rots in misery...

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Feast on flesh of newborn life
Commencing ritual of ancient baptism
Raise high the fetal excrements
Bless this birth for it must be cleansed

Into damnation, sacrifical rite of the newborn child
Ritualistic mass forever with the god
Rid the afterbirth of sin

Into the dark they see, visions of immortality
Ready to feast on corpses, awaiting the flesh of mortals

Christening the afterbirth...

Bodies putrified beneath
Unholy sepulture yet to be revealed
Decayed beyound recognition
Preparing the form of a black mass

Christening the afterbirth...

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The deceased awake from

beyond their sleep
Search for blood and mortal meat
Maggots crawl out from their eyes

Feel their pain,

it's mournful cries
Pull your veins,

tear out your heart

Consume the blood,

feast on flesh
Torn apart,

intestines scattered

Alimentary canal ripped and shattered
Pieces of your body eaten
Painful death as time stands still
Where your mind bursts in torture

Feel your soul be torn apart
Demons crawling through your system
Hell has risen,

the gods of pain

Rip your skin,

burn your bones
Internal organs torn and drained
Smell of flesh burnt to ashes

Cries of death from hell
Pain is all you revolve around
endurance of endless pain
Disintegrating mortals,

 

bodies burn
There you feel the hellish torture
Hellish torment,

brutal butchering

Demonic creatures revolve in torment

Evil one enters the helpless soul,

merciless,

the giver takes his toll

Reveals the evil,

condemns the victim
Corruption of the holy,

destruction of gods

He is the giver of the living torment
Deny the blackest wrath,

devour sweet suffering

Endure the precious soul,

break through sacred flesh
Exorcist,

the demons wrath,

 

entrantment of the evil one
They call on the beginning of burning
Enter the maze,

the realms of darkness

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Come forth,

spirits ride chaotic (winds)
Now diabolic,
Flight into desire

Emerge in unity of doom
Nocturnal Dominium
Thrive within dark depths
Unified through mayhem

Guide the storm, crush...

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His words now ignored
Drink my blood, eat my body
Be saved by my emaciated presence
Hang high, torment in the wind

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The impending diabolical conquest
Beliefs of a rotten church, decree by flames
Salvation,

somber ecstasy

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I hear the chants from ancient winds
Like the darkness caresses my essence
The intensity of the crimson twilight
A twilight that will guide us to an empire

Of forever pure tranquility, of darkness
For true tranquility can be found in our somber souls

Where perversions will prevail
A place of unremitting shadows
Where we savor the sadness of divinity... divinity

The hour has arrived when perversions will prevail
The blood red skies will infest the heavens
The horns will guide us to paradise
We will eternally live in so-called forsaken damnation
Indulging in the sweet hunger of temptation

Like the darkness that caresses my essence