For demons I possess and for demons to come


You wouldn’t know me- if I wouldn’t have called you
You wouldn’t know me- if I could manage without you
All the bits of darkness that bind me inside to turn to them
I resurrect as exterior being to fulfill the bidding

Unlock the borders to share wrath to all excrements
Share hatred to those who wander not knowing who to bow

By will of which god do you stay alive day after day?
In the eyes of mine, you should be blown like ashes, away
A final strengthened thrust to demise all I possess
I hum a tune from will to send a warm welcome, I insist

Unlock the borders to share wrath to all excrements

This pump that keeps baiting the dark has now been lost

A design well built with love kept anger
Grown to a labyrinth that is a maze to a creator and guest
A harder shape that keeps isolating inside
I’d keep the world outside for one survived night

Unlock the borders to share wrath to all excrements
Share hatred to those who wander not knowing who to bow

This pump that keeps baiting the dark has now been lost
This pump that keeps baiting the dark has now been lost

Heptagramic dissolvement


Lord of the plague, lord of free, represent me to christian slaves
Forge me through pain of reality to gain access to demise
Create me as adversary, a solution to the suffering of our kind
Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of your prom as you get mentally sodomized

A slave to a path is a lord of another
a grave is empty if there never was a soul
Heptagramic dissolvement [football choir]

This will cramp the supernatural
Create a birth of a new world
Heptagramic dissolvement [football choir]


Through jibberish and naïve temptations we will have promised land
Fallout is complete when they beg for another shock to their petty lives
In hell we would be gods with golden pitchforks held high
In here we’re just pussy crack lords with hallucinations in mind’s eye


Servants of cast outs, serpents of world demised
Another stronghold that no one can bury underground and hide forever
As long as their believes have cracks in their pretty walls
We will have an outlet through weaker creatures that oppose


A slave to a pasture is a lord of another
a grave is emptier if its owner never had a soul
Heptagramic dissolvement [football choir]

These wounds will cramp the supernatural
And create another war in size of biblical
Heptagramic dissolvement [football choir]


START THE LUNACY

Blisscapist



I am the sun. a forlorn self-raised and -bred god
Spiteful core in the middle of bliss which swarms pests
Long ago foreseen the ‘morphing that takes effect
A painkiller to all that has been built to last

An infected plague of disembodied sore ending
Invited to watch how they twist and turn to a new shape

Crawling out of windows, grasping onto what is left
Leaving parts of what once was real to a state of grave
Erasing millennia of contribution in a matter of days
A bionic engine of megaton widespread moves on

An infected plague of disembodied sore ending
Invited to watch how they twist and turn to a new shape
This is the new hope presented by simple evolution
In our world there is no place for a god with limbs

Full set of stab wounds



Forced to recognize and realize the power of beyond
Another conquer in a vast moment of a vain hour of life
This dissection will bring us closer to the point of non-existent
A lesson to be learned through harder set of bleeding arteries

exit flesh dome

I am nothing, a complete mystery to my shadow
A snail on a razor’s edge cutting myself in half with every move

exit flesh dome

WAKE UP BLEEDING

If only all the eyes will keep me on radar
My necrosis will have a purpose in future
To teach others in wake of truth of creation
In fondling their split second of life’s seduction


exit flesh dome

WAKE UP BLEEDING
WAKE UP BLEEDING

The Laughing Dead



My life flashes before my eyes like a b-rated porn movie
I kinda understand what the film is trying to say
But at some point I’m truly lost with my germany
Moments like these really make you love bullets

Now that I’m all around, I’m spread enough for any god
Now that I’m underground, the dead are laughing

I ‘ve stood on the edge so many times that I’ve lost the count
Tempting myself to take the fucking fall
But you know when you look inside the glooming abyss
You can never know what is looking back at you

”I can hear them. [growl choir]
I can smell their presence. [growl choir]
Passed souls reek of malevolence” [growl choir]
!su nioJ [growl choir]

Now that I’m all around, I’m spread enough for any god
Now that I’m underground, the dead are laughing

Now that I’m all around, I’m spread enough for any god
Now that I’m underground, the dead are laughing

Distant enemies
closest allies
Building borders
Despise each other

Forgiveness and redemption
unreachable solutions
war will be upon us
until all will burnt to dust
theres was no thrust
past has burnt to dust.

Fragile balance,
has torn apart
Walls of fortress
are now their borders.


Forgiveness and redemption
unreachable solutions
war will be upon us
until all will burnt to dust
theres was no thrust
past has burnt to dust

Fragile balance,
has torn apart
Walls of fortress
are now their borders.

Scare creeps up my spine
Endless darkness makes me blind
Decades spent inside these walls
Dying slowly, no more owning...
Life! Just counting days
Hell! Just counting ways
to execute my termination... my abolition!

Chorus:

Last breath exhaled into darkness
instincts led me into madness

hunger that dwells in me
forces me to taste my flesh
I become what I eat
I fulfill my instinct
I am the one man food chain
eating myself to escape...

Drowned in sickness!
my thoughts are my only riches
I will follow them!
and lead myself to the path of darkness

(then I'll)

I'll burn my hope!
and paint the canvas with my ashes
the darkest creation
fulfills the void within

Chorus:
I will be the god
who makes the blackest art
All that's in my soul
I make from skin and bone

Grotesque figures
assembled into the halls of past
Faceless statues
final work with the lifeless mass

then I'll

I'll peel my face off!
and make the skin as my canvas
my darkest creation
fulfills the void within

Born from hate of a scorhed soul
in the depths of mind
the lie is the throne
Bleed as much as one can bleed.
Grown from a bad seed, roots spread deep.

Behind the world of broken truth.
behind mask, inside of you
kept inside in varying mind,
Forgotten memories lie denied.

Cho:
Angel with her broken wings
Wake up from your everlasting sleep
Find yourself behind the mist of mirrors eye
Learn to trust, heal your wings and fly

Blind eyes can't see reality
Blind mind can't feel anything
Open wounds don't heal with agony
Karma will get back to it's enemy