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Terror Forge
04:00
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Destructive transcendent of the how and the why
A conscience stagnating throughout time
Repeating, existing, existing, existing
At all times, all at once
The unconscious mind's machinations
Useless, meandering precision
A single sentience at every second of infinity
A formless, abstract dance
Performed through the limitless force of infinitesimal weight
Contempt from a vortex of desperate humanity
Becomes the living, clustering illusion of the mind
Becomes the luminiferous aether
Becomes this flat planet
Spiraling fractals
The modality of omniscience
The folly of prescience
A faltering conscience
In this ignorant half-delirium excuses are made and accepted
Hope is shattered and resuscitated over and over again
Fleeting specters of recourses flash
Creating the briefest of shadows through the brain's arclight
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Wretch
02:54
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Crushed and mangled emotions and thought
Pieced together and expected to differentiate and react
To unrecognized colors and sounds, chemical compositions
Wanting for and battery, cruelty, malice and spite
Lust, anger, betrayal, rejection, elation, ferocity
Veracity, euphoria
Sadism
The holy terror that is self-absorption
Only a thin line defining it from innocent vanity
The kind deities chuckle dryly at upon viewing
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Deadiron
02:56
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A labyrinthine construct of self-sufficient automata
Heaving slag snared in the clutches of sentinels and drones
Ascendant engines of infinity reeking of sulfur
Crushing and wrenching molten earth
The exegesis of deconstruction
The unfelt ecstasy of creation
Fabrication, manufacture, devils in sparking cauldrons
An unforgiving clockwork observes meticulous repetition
The immeasurable heat
The dull glow of the earth
Mask the chance worship of a leaden mammon
With a simple, mindless task
Perpetuate perpetuity
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I am Flesh
03:05
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I never was, yet always I am to be
I am lamented, I am devoured
I am virulent, timeless time
Death serves me, I am flesh
Manifestation in archetypical futility
The dripping, the dying coalesce into flawless art
Tyranny, corruption
Altruism, obsession
Indifference, obsolescence
I consume in epic measure, infinite scope
So long as life attempts to live, it will die
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Denouncement Ceremony
03:36
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Transubstantiation through oblong infinities
Into boundless possibilities
With every death I seek to feed compulsion
To chase omniscience with cognitive hysteria
Juste judex ultonis
Donum fac rationis
Ante diem remissionis*
Shreds of former being sloughed off
Worthless in this shifting brain
Biologically obsolete
Choking on the bile and maggots that once were its former thoughts
Dies irae, dies illa
Solvet saeclum in favilla
Quantus tremor est futurus
Quando judex est venturus
Cuncta stricte discussurus*
*From Mozart's Requiem
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Ars Goetia
05:20
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Exuded delusions, an entry to not
Witness before time the flesh has tattered
Becomes prey to odious winds
Cast down to the wastelands this most unclean one
Atone the corpses at the seventh moon's rise
Make expiation with sin and banish hope to the wilds of Azazel
Iniquities coil from oppression's hands clasped about the horns
Thy heights remain jagged
Ancient tormentor
Instruct the lowly to beat steel to swords
So they might make war
Lead them astray
Unending chaos
So arise godlessness
An absence engrained in those that bathe in excrement
Those that find solace in the obscene
To Se'irim ascribe all sin
Goetia pseudomonoarchia daemonum
Entrance held by the lesser key
Fetid pillars shrine the place of iniquity
Theurgic incantations to harness the elements
Induced to thralldom, languish at the biddings
The ancient tome confines rapine intentions
Repugnant stench wafts with the blackstorm
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Processions of Suffering
04:08
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Hierarchy of the silenced craft
The great temples to antitheory
Summon up the microcosmic subsister's fervor
In spewing vexatious creeds against themselves
Revolting morass of unenlightened beasts
Logic control of the highest order
Templi omnium hominum pacis abhas
Hangs scorned, diseased, wicked
Makes a mockery of man
Raped cognition
Salacious philistine, yield the curse so all shall know
Thy vengeance is mastery
Subjugation learned by the lash of scourges
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Udug Hul
04:04
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Spawn of Djedet's deity am I, so venerated
Pyres heaped high to assume amorphic ubiquity
Deface the names of all others who came before
Their presence upon lofted chambers enrages me
Remove their immortal tongues
Gut the ancient world of its falseness
Every gash within the stone silences another until all are forgotten
My reign is eternal here, hideous copulator of incest
Inseminator of heresy, horror-born progeny are the lineage of mine
Through the consuming sands, sacrificial serpent
Through Capricorn's gate bleeds the might of I
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I, Pilate
03:48
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I have dwelled in shadow for two thousand years
Death denied me once, I washed my hands of thee
I was but a pawn left to dwell on the glories of His rising.
Roam among the scum for eternity, why did He not die for me?
I, Pilate
Searching for your darkness hiding in the light
Dolorous, the crucifixion glares at me
Caesar called my name, your son bore the fame
Why am I the one to blame?
You revealed your plan at Gethsemane, why did you not warn me?
I, Pilate rise!
Now it is my time
All your children come to me
They will see your lies
Watch your glory atrophy
Iโll lead them astray
Billions turn away from you
They will watch you die
As I watched at Calvary
I have bellowed forth the call to sinfulness
Eagerly the sheep begin to flock to me
Soon it will begin, a rebellion against the holy charlatan
Across the battlefield just the Holy See to defend The Trinity
I, Pilate
Necromancer raise him up, your child, the king
I will send him down into the depths again
Free will turns the tide, mankind by my side to commit the deicide
I, your bastard son for oblivion, Father I am coming home
I, Pilate
Holy Father, the Prodigal is at your door
You left me for the carrion, Iโve returned with the sword
If youโd granted absolution then I would have known your face
But because you have forgotten me I have brought about the end
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