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Decimation Reigns
04:51
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The drawn out sigh of dying embers
Sepulchral march of hollow flesh
From pustules and tumours in blood and ash
Decimation reigns
Infinite tongues lashing at the sacred,
Vile mouths neglect the virtues
Dead regents that whisper of decimation
To touch them is to perish
Herald the dawn of nothing - with allegiance to the void
Leer down from collapsing pillars
Under dissolving skies into the rotting
To eclipse the conception of all begotten
Decimation reigns
Carried aloft by baneful mistrals, into gleaming death disgorge
Abandon all vessels of hope and renounce any fleshly shells
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Cold Womb
04:55
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In the luminance of dead stars, the rupture closes forever
Constrained by the oppressing mass of frothing dark
Aspire to control the maw and contest its swirling depths
Still yearning for beckoning chasm, longing for great divide
Drifting in unlit passages - cavernous and dim
Dragged by the droning roar - Into submerged reverence
A chorus of faltered prayers invoking the great revealer
In the light of dead stars, the cold womb closes forever
Where solemn fragments calls murmurs for divination
The infertile chaste obliges with oblivions repose
When purpose has been served, all lights been smothered
A command to vanish in the famished expanse
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Halted at starlit ruin extended to darker gulfs
To disappear in nighted waters
Greet unacknowledged greats born of unsullied dark
Begging for shape and substance
Revelations at the brink of existence - of formulas whispered on deathbeds
Revelations at the brink of existence - parishioners of the bleeding congregated for compline
Storm against creation, bow to the vast swathes of dark
Basking in carnage parading in blood, preying on the blessed paladins of the foul
Paladins of the foul render judgement upon the bereft
Sacrifice on the altar of descent, tear the world to shreds
Halted at starlit ruin extended to darker gulfs
To disappear in nighted waters
Greet unacknowledged greats born of unsullied dark
Begging for shape and substance
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Where Existence is Null
03:11
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Where existence is null
Where blood runs from baptismal pools
Where the swarms have arrived
Where existence is null
Where the sunrays cannot slay
Where shadows plead for relief
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Compost Christ
04:04
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Mordbrand Sweden
Death Metal
P. Boder - Vocals
B. Larsson - Guitars
K. Karlsson - Bass
J. Rudberg - Drums
C. Fredriksson - Guitars
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