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Of Ash
10:35
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The aftermath of your lack of sanity
Is empty shells and austerity
A desolate path you're forced to walk alone
That leads you to a broken throne
Lead you to the quiet meadow wherein you're content to lie
Lamb to the slaughter, ignorant of what is so close by
Perfect disguise, no light inside
Spreading his lies, oozing darkness
Cry for release, finding no peace
Your pain unleashed, branded discontent
Pain in extremeties, in the skin
Plunging deeper into the abyss within
Obscuring instinct with a shrouded hand
Cleansing with flame impurities a decade spanned
Fire - Consuming all we are
Fear - That has brought you this far
Pain - Reminder you're alive
Longing - For a reason to die
Searching for light, lost in the night
Blind to your plight, dismal parasite
You flee, cowering from the fire
Too weak, not yet ready to die
Burning, scalding away inside
Set free, brought back into the light
Once more, mired in apathy
Closed door, locked here in agony
Screaming, echoes in empty halls
Pleading, no-one to hear your call
I am your friend, on me depend; abandon all you've given
And in the end, we'll meet again; on your complete abscission
Under the skin, I burn within; I am all you ever need
You think it's fate, you isolate; my strength feeds the hanging tree
Pick up your pen
Pour out the lies I feed you
Say your goodbyes
To those you always eschew
Abandoning the light within; walk the path of misery
Feed on your guilt, your spirit wilts; prey to my dismal liturgy
Another chance, the Devil's dance; enter the flames and join us
You have the strength, commit at length to what you find so amorous
Give me your pain
I will devour all you love
You are nothing
You are waste to dispose of
Reach into desire's black pit
Fall into the sickening abyss
Isolated from all you know
Join me in the fires below
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2. |
Masque
17:40
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Upon the mattress stained with red
The shell of life remains
Oozing abscess, dripping ichor
Reeking of decay
A hooded figure in the pane
Gaze glowing in the night
Watches maggots have their way
With rotten flesh and crimson blight
Plague in my skin
Contagion begins
Mask my deadly grin
Payment for your sin
O! Death!
Thou comest when I had the least in mind
O! Death!
With scarlet stains I am resigned
O! Death!
This horror of blood thou hast wrought
O! Death!
Come swiftly for the children we have lost
O! Death!
I pray you pass us by
O! Death!
Your presence dignified
O! Death!
Come sweeping through the hall
O! Death!
Bring your dominion over all
A stranger in the hall
His face obscured
In the vestments of the grave
With blood allured
The ticking of clock
Steady and calm
Struck the sound of the hour
To silent psalms
No-one would dare approach
His visage beyond reproach
This phantasm all clad in gore
Thou bringest illness ever more
Blood is pouring
Bursting from every pore
Endless screaming
Boil and sore
All afflicted
Clawing at bolted doors
Thrashing, dying
On the floor
Prospero promised you sanctuary, yet I find my way
Your protector is a failure, now you suffer my decay
Feel me in your bones
A rush of blood and you will know
Your pleas mean nothing
I have come to call
All shall bow in worship,
Pleading, excruciating
It is far too late
I shall not wait
My darkness, my decay, my dominion over all
My darkness, my decay, my dominion over all
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3. |
Descent
10:08
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Preyed upon by the creeping dark
There is no time for this obsession
Set free by my negligence
No healing in confession
On every lip, a speechless horror dwelt
On every brow, the burden of affliction
The ancestral spirits felt
The pain of life's malediction
Some dreams are nothing else but dreams
Foolish and full of contradiction
Yet all our most impassioned schemes
Are little more than fictions
All the signs around me warn me not to take this life
All the life within me is calling out to die
Ignored every cry for help, each plea for guidance spurned
Beaten, broken, no strength left, to the end I turn
The forest calls and I obey, it's too late to turn back
The noose tightens round my neck, my vision goes black
I wake
Cold fingers lift my face
Pain in my limbs and in my throat
I take
A breath in cold embrace
Clutching the letter I wrote
I call out to the empty trees
The silent groves give no response
I am left with my remorse
For the life I nearly lost
Some dreams are nothing else but dreams
Foolish and full of contradiction
Yet all our most impassioned schemes
Are little more than fictions
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Look out on the water
The smell of death on the skin
Carrying a memory
The rot is setting in
Rise again
Return to me once more
This blasphemous ritual
Will break the chains of my remorse
Watch
I will show you
This was done by your own hand
I know your purpose
Penance is my demand
Truth
In between your lies
You will not escape your fate
I cast my judgement
I see your hate
Locked behind a lie
Soul's desire has died
Hungering for truth
No purpose now for you
Calling out my name
Fading from the page
Dreaded eternity
My own worst enemy
I am faulted by my own desires again
I am guilty of imprisoning myself again
Silence, blood on stone
The only comfort I will find
Return, she is waiting
Or is it all in my mind
Voices, cling to delusions
Spare myself of the lies
Searching, looking within
Emptiness inside
Every step is closer to insanity
This unholy book is all that comforts me
I know my purpose
The way ahead is clear
Judgement is given
I have nothing to fear
You will pay for your sins
Beneath the ash of the past
Blood is boiling within
Open the pages at last
Ending, through the door
To face her vengeful soul
Forgive me my transgressions
Make my spirit whole
Drowning our memories
Suffocated screams
Smothered, giving in
Tearing at the seams
Fingers tighten on the rope
On this noose I choke
There are gods here
Who still grant power
To those with reverence
Forgive me, love lost
Waking instead
Defy even death
Abyss is calling
For lost memory
Crimson Ceremony
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Cremulator Fort Worth, Texas
Cremulator: 1. (n). A device used during the process of cremation used to crush the bones left behind in the furnace into a fine powder.
2. (n). A one-man Progressive Black/Death Metal project based in Fort Worth, Tx.
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