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Burning Abyss
05:52
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The burning sun rose me up,
I rise and instantiate the 4th Reich.
The abyss is burning
This world was believing in chains and superior norms
A world that has to be opposed
The outcasts are running now through the desert of broken lies and flesh
The outcasts are running free
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No More Lust
06:10
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An intoxicated worship
The inner fight pushes us straight to the crooked line
Masters of madness will rise
Lust is schismatical
Desire is hope, fuck hope
Close your heart
Close your mind
We're damned
They are dancing, there is nothing left
Drowned in the sea of human behaviours
Mental isolation
Chaos to purification
Drowned again in reality
Force them all
Force them all
I force myself to refuse myself
Reflect myself and force myself again to purify my soul
Lets rise the madness of intoxicated souls
Loss for you all
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Contempt
06:05
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Through the mirror I see my inner abyss
The black flame is burning my skin
Yet I despise your world and all this blind and jocund dissemblers
They live a bogus dream
A vision of a gregarious animal
There is no resistance
I gaze into that pool to see my broken swevens
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No Acquiescence
08:43
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Just the noentity is to aspire
Refuse the cosmic mores
Destroy all hope of the downtrodden
And piss on the gift of life
Create your own mode of thought
The ire is awareness
Reveal the true face of the chasm
And fright them with terror
To raise the dawn of the certainty
No aquiescence, no consolation
The sun is breaking down
Through the dawn I can see this one light
The enigmatic, light of the voidness
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Slumbering in swamps
drowned my purest power
for centuries to see
a dawn to come
I watch it every step it takes
as it grabs my thorned soul
coiled in black ulcers
wounded to feel the pain in joy
Wounded to stand the suffering
and see them be condemned for ever
Hurt to grow black scars
to show them all our might
see them come in bloody streams
formed by living satanic dreams
The sound of humans poundering heart
that stole so many precious moments
is stabbed to silence, and turned to wonder
For us, sounds of lovely pain.
A touch of death stains their souls
Above where angles dwelled
Above all might defenced of life
and whom in every man shall be remembered
Buried in a bloodred doom
No end shall find a key
to set them free and relieve their burdens
Nothing is to be forgiven
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Thy Nothingness
06:51
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We will crush the whole sightlessness
With enlighted animus
The victory is beneath the abysm
Nothing to save
Nothing to keep us alive
Destroy all to build thy nothingness
The unleashed beast is speaking through me
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