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Mors Genesis Collapse
06:25
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Let me transcend.
Confessing the lies I've lived, and the truths I've lost.
I have doubted everything, from this purely fictitious world, except from thee.
Let me comprehend.
Running away from hardships and miseries of pain.
I betrayed my senses and hid myself in your coldness to be free, to be dead.
This is the will.
This is the rebellion of the universe for witnessing your greatness.
A diabolical sequence of endings. Your genesis.
Free shalt thou be from all retrogression.
And the fingers of void will grasp my soul.
We have overcome the illusory happiness, the elevation of hope, to feed hatred.
I see vipers in the mind's eye. Am I still alive?
In the fields of nihil I stayed. Am I still alive?
This is the rebellion of the universe.
A diabolical sequence of endings.
We have overcome the illusory happiness, the elevation of hope, to feed hatred.
Mors Genesis Collapse
Mors Genesis Collapse
I see vipers in the mind's eye. In the fields of nihil I stayed. Am I still alive?
(Am I still alive? Am I still alive? Am I still alive? Am I still alive?)
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Dread
06:53
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Hope is the worst of evils, because it prolongs the torment of men.
They are like those ethereal horror sequences that walk like ghosts into the void.
Faith means not wanting to know the truth.
Get away from it. Get away from it. Stay awake. Embrace the dread.
Dread, Sovereign of sense.
Dread. Relinquished by the adepts, stay awake.
(Fear has favored the general knowledge of the human being more than love,
because fear wants to guess who the other is, what it is that it can, what it wants.)
The blood which moves in vortical motion, reacting on the heart to continue not through the physical, not through the spiritual. Embrace the dread.
Dread, dread to all, dread to everything. Here is the nothingness.
Dread, dread to all, dread to still alive. Follow the venom, enter the bite.
Faith means not wanting to know the truth.
Get away from it. Get away from it. Stay awake. Embrace the dread.
Dread, Sovereign of sense.
Dread. Relinquished by the adepts, stay awake.
Dread
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The bounds of life escape through your fingers,
thee summoned being is right on your back.
Eyelids that close forever.
The deepest pit drive you to the gate.
Completely alone, you follow the black lights.
Lights that show the pillars of dread.
A body emerges from the sand near the altar
and screams with hate with an eyeless face:
You'll stay beside the fractal halls of betrayal, of nothingness!
The latest hope is gone, fading.
A scream that comes again and again.
Dance the cosmos like the flame of a candle.
And spirits creep embracing your legs.
Dominus, there is no light nor heaven.
Ominous, drive me through the mist, and take me to my fears.
The summoned being appeared from the cosmos,
An endless shape, an endless deceit.
The fractal halls are changing all fate.
The spirits dig your own grave.
"Your eyes are mine", spoke the old creature.
"The truth was seen, the lies was too faint."
Buried by sands of ashes and grief,
You rose again, and screamed to your soul:
You'll stay beside the fractal halls of betrayal, of nothingness!
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Behold the Vacuum
05:19
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We’ve stayed well away from the happiness of the weak.
Until today it has been practically feared by definition,
Constantly varying the route, we had no road, no straight lines or goals.
List ye O man, Behold the Vacuum
Know ye O Man, Behold the Vacuum
We have unveiled the veil that hid man's corruption.
Closing the eyes to see the truth of this world without reflections.
We do not bow to any light or any god.
Without strength for compassion, We face the pain and we surrender to the arms of void, without fear. ‘Cause our atmosphere was full of storm.
List ye O man, Behold the Vacuum
Know ye O Man, Behold the Vacuum
We were thirsty for rays, Our destiny was fullness, Our disease has no name.
List ye O man, Behold the Vacuum
Know ye O Man, Behold the Vacuum
We will be relentless with your reality
and your pathetic conscience.
This is the supremacy of decadence.
This is our manifesto.
We have seen the fatality closely.
Times for aversion.
Let the will of the nothing be done.
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