1. There Will Be None

A shamelessness beyond any reason
We ought the scalp the insidious disease
To unravel and to annihilate the needless
To eradicate and to destroy in numbers

Raising monuments on foreign fields
In enormous numbers from barren lands
Preaching insanities built on dust and bones
A disillusioned reality – a pissed upon life

I am the spectator with a wolfen grin
Rejoicing every death, every life deceased
The more the merrier, the less a burden

Stone upon stone
Mountains of bone
My will be done
There will be none

2. ...And The Seventh His Soul Detesteth

Take a look at the fare of vanity and vain
For it is the fare of pride that the lord hateth
Listen to the tongue of lies and deceit
For it is the tongue that the lord hateth

Feel the hands that shed innocent blood
For it is the hands that the lord hateth
Listen to the heart that deviseth wicked plots
For it is the heart that the lord hateth

See the feet that are swift to run into mischief
For it is the feet that the lord hateth
Listen to the deceitful witness that uttereth lies
For it is the wintess that the lord hateth

Watch me Lord
For I am him that soweth
Discord among brethren
And this the seventh his soul detesteth
Watch me Lord
For I am him that soweth
Discord among brethren
And this the seventh his soul detesteth

3. Spurcitias

In his eyes, in his sight
In his all illuminating power
In darkness as in light
In mans proudest tower

In love as in blinding hate
In warmth and in comfort
In every birth and ending fate
In prayers for the Lord to come forth

On staggered path and knifesharp stone
Oon ashes of scorched earth and bone
On a transcendental flagellation high
On ascetic wings and soon to die

On salvation ground and close to the Holy Ghost
On wooden cross and close the holy host
On a pulpit and words of condemnation
On harvest soil and in humble immolation

In filth, on filth

4. Ruin And Resurrect

There breeds an ancient pride
Like clusters of blue eyes staring
Spitting and cursing and burning
Eating the fare of god in one gulp

It wasn't carved in stone
Yet immortalized in mind
With forever burning eyes
And a need to conquer yet again

Could you see those teeth?
Grinding your flesh like the poison in a vein
Face the fury, face the ruin
Drown in the darkest of miseries

In a rabid fury with running white saliva
Dripping death from the hole called mouth
Resurrected for the Semper Aeternus
Dead for the worlds without soul

Rise and grasp the horrid laughters
Rise and fall forever and for all
Ruin yourself with the decadence within

5. The Confusion Of Tongues

For again man must build the highest of towers
For the act of hubris must again shine upon thee
No lord stands before oneself other than the reflection of the I
Protagonists hath yet again soweth the seeds of arrogance

Pride doesn't go before a fall, nor does pride blind
One cannot tolerate the body and mind not to fully improve
Or the awaresness of thyself as the one true being
For god allows no one to have high thoughts but himself

Seest thou how god with his lightning smiles
All that growth and exceeds the limits of sunmissiveness
So plainly does he love to bring down
Everything that exalts itself
And all that does not haveth
Within his the reverence of god
For the hath himself ministered that envy is an atrocity
And that the glory of man must be oppressed
He whom hath the confusion of tongues
Are himself chained to his own inconsistency

6. Hubris

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7. Reap What You Saw

Channeling your deepest internal powers
To obtain a state of self-awareness beyond the I
Sewing your eyes closed with sharpened threads
No greater the feeling than the sting of harm

Slithering senses as the darkness becomes a cloak
Colorless without motion to the world outside
What beckons the eyes of the beholder?
Than mere detest for the unintelligible

Forevermore and beyond all there is
Time is collapsing and the mind expanding
The breath doesn't mean life
The eyes doesn't mean sight
Reap the energies from the cosmos within
Eat the light and swallow darkness

Then all became nothing
And nothing became everything
Then the mind fell apart
And became one with the earth

8. Saligia

Destroy the life of grace and create domination
For thine brethren hath forsaken thee
Their tongues hath spoken with split intentions
Uttered viscous world that slithers down the spine

For amongst the damned you must wander
And conjure the seven demons within yourself
Hath not thine heart felt the yearning
To unleash the hell that weights you down?

The lesser of minds are the oppressors of the self
Sleepwalking angels blindfolden and pinioned
Thy righteous power that exonerates the seven
As to feet upon the mundane delights

O joy be thy name incarnated by the light of the bearer
May his weapon of delight be thine evidence enshrined
Rejoice of thy name and welter in cardinal sins
For thee cometh again to pester and to create tribulation

9. The Hand That Severs The Bonds Of Creation

I will smite those whom oppress thine words
For truly their tongues are corrupted with doubt
The manure throne are possessed by infidels
Those whom utereth the righteous ways

Separate the flesh from bone to cleanse
Joyous is the liberation of the mind
Existence must cease to be
Sever the bonds of creation

There are none above the none
And thus are all below the nothing
For man must in it's fullest awareness
Speak and obey according to him

Necroapocalyptic visions of whitering soil
The light illuminates the earth
The hand that severs the bonds of creation
Is the hand that rules the world

10. The Spirit Of Illumination

And as the devils splits open thine veins
A feverish rush of solitary rivers
Oh yes indeed, the lord hath thee granted
And so thy will must be abandoned

Harken, creature of the beast
In the light of the bearer shineth
Alas, tonquesplitten lies in peace
Thine flesh is weak and tired

The spirit has worketh in the children of disobedience
The Dragon and the Tempter the power of the air
The poison of god and the morning star
Lifts thine spirit high in illumination

Eyes turn white, the skin molten grey
Open chest with a black heart pounding
For what hath thee forsaken
But the flesh that are of the soil