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Sermons
04:56
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I’ve heard holy men speaking words of damnation
Though they themselves cannot speak for the gods
It’s been fools, leading fools, twisting minds, making wars
When the blind lead the blind, no one can reach the shores
So many scriptures of peace
Yet we’re killing ourselves
Over details no living man could codify
Kill for the glory of the written word
The idea is truly absurd
And yet everyday men are killed in the fray
Of mindless fools who kill in their prophet's name
Kill for the glory of the written page
How does this still have place in this age
Kill for the glory of the written page
How does this still have place in this age
We need a fucking apocalypse
The Gods of the world would not stand for this
We hear not the words of the divine
Because they’ve left us all behind
So many sheep
Led to the slaughter
With Shepard’s that know not the lands that we graze
No saviors will come for us
For we have cursed their names
Our gods have abandoned us
The black sermons be praised
The black sermons be praised
The black sermons be praised
False lessons
Spoken with twisted tongues
Flawed prophets
Their will be done
We need a fucking apocalypse
The Gods of the world would not stand for this
We hear not the words of the divine
Because they’ve left us all behind
So many scriptures of peace
Yet we’re killing ourselves
Over details no living man could codify
Your holy tomes are the kindling
To burn all who oppose
Your holy tomes are the kindling
Kill in your prophets name
Set them ablaze
Set them ablaze
Wisdom save us all
Wisdom save us all
We need a fucking apocalypse
The Gods of the world would not stand for this
We hear not the words of the divine
Because they’ve left us all behind
We need a fucking apocalypse
We need an apocalypse
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Bolt
04:34
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Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Explains the days you waste looking down
Deep cut the sorrow in your brow
For the vermin you sired are heathens now
Father’s favors
Lethean libations
Misguided guidance
Disciples defiance
Father
Father
Thy will is to be done
The miracle you perform unsurpassed
Cheap trick, this fucking disappearing act
Mighty Mnemosyne will dare to reminisce
Of the children left in derelict
Father’s favors
Lethean libations
Misguided guidance
Disciples defiance
Father
Father
Thy will is to be done
Woe be to those in Cronos' path
The ever growing abyss
Thunder in distance skies
The bolt will never strike twice
Come down from your cloud
Meet us on level ground
Flesh priced at pound for pound
What rains refuse to drown
Come down from your cloud
Meet us on level ground
Flesh priced at pound for pound
What rains refuse to drown
Come down from your cloud
Meet us on level ground
Flesh priced at pound for pound
What rains refuse to drown
Father’s favors
Lethean libations
Misguided guidance
Disciples defiance
Father
Father
Thy will is to be done
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Killing Your Image
03:02
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We all came from the void
We will return someday
This fate, we can’t avoid
The night mother birthed the beginning of all
Did they build us up to watch us fall
They built us up so they could watch us fall
In our hearts the call of demise
He begs for us
He wants to take us back
To our father of nothing
Did they build us up to watch us fall
They built us up so they could watch us fall
The cold grip of reality
It slowly tears into me
Fuck
Our conscience moves with no direction
Onward it goes with no protection
We all came from the void
We will return someday
This fate, we can’t avoid
The night mother birthed the beginning of all
Did they build us up to watch us fall
They set us up to fail
The cold grip of reality
It slowly tears into me
The cold grip of reality
It slowly tears into me
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Thanatos
02:37
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Demons at my doorstep
Will they lay me to rest
Conflicting versions of satisfaction
A constant state of unrest
Too numb
Too empty inside
Too cold and callous because
I am so worthless
I am nothing
Demons at my doorstep
Buy my life to its end
Conflicting versions of satisfaction
A constant state of unrest
Too numb
Too empty inside
Too cold and callous because
I am so worthless
I am
I am nothing
I suffocate and choke with no life left in my lungs
Demons at my doorstep
There’s demons at my doorstep
There’s demons at my doorstep
Let them take my last breath
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Ares
10:19
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Every land unto the sea shall run red
Flood the cosmos with a sea of the dead
Every life my father made I shall return to him one piece at a time
I know you’re looking down
I brought shame unto thee
But with every victory, one day you’ll see
Oh, father are you proud of me
I brought death to those who would not see that war is all we need
This is my creed
This is my creed
Every silenced man and child fills my needs
I’d strike the skies if I could watch them bleed
Every silenced man and child fills my needs
I’d strike the skies to watch them bleed
I bring peace to this world of suffering
I strike them down so they feel nothing
I bring peace to this world
I strike them down so they feel nothing
Let them feel nothing
Let them feel nothing
With death's embrace, mortal man can feel relief
I bring peace to this world
I strike them down so they may be relieved
I bring peace to this world
I strike them down so they feel nothing
Let them feel nothing
I know you’re looking down
I brought shame unto thee
But with every victory, one day you’ll see
Oh, father are you proud of me
I brought death to those who would not see that war is all we need
This is my creed
This is my creed
Every silenced man and child fills my need
I'd strike the skies if I could watch them bleed
Every silenced man and child fills my needs
I’d strike the skies to watch them bleed out
I’d strike the skies to watch them bleed
I’d strike the skies to watch them bleed
Every life my father made I shall return to him one piece at a time
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We are a progressive deathcore band from Huntsville, Alabama, and we like to vibrate the electromagnetic field.
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