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Where the Absu lies in Dark Waters
Is the seal that confines the great old one
In R’lyeh the Dead
The forbidden one keeps dreamin’ !
Seep into the dreams of mankind
And inaugurate the age of delirium
Fear filled hearts are fertile ground
To grow the seeds of dementia
Creep within the shades of subconscious
To corrupt the nature of man
Seize and amplify their vicious thoughts
To build the realms of fear
Spawn of the stars
Chained in the sea below the seas
That is not dead
Which can eternal lie
May the dead rise and smell the incense !
May the Dark Waters tremble and roil !
Ia ! Ia ! Cthulhu f’tagn !
Unnameable, confined in the Abyss
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Non Serviam
04:31
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Bow and repeat :
"Amen !"
Servants on their knees
They swallow your lies
Their voices imploring your name
Don’t you hear their call ?
Forsake not your creation
As you offered your son
For light creates the shadow
I am the seed of insurrection
Right hand of monarch
I will end his tyranny
Bow and repeat :
« Amen ! »
Here I hold the book
Of divine heresy
You are the absence...
Prayers never answered
Drop your divine mask
So they see the faceless father
For light creates the shadow
I am the seed of insurrection
Right hand of monarch
I will end his tyranny
I will not serve (I will not serve !)
I will not fear (I will not fear !)
I, herald of the dawn
I defy you, Elohim !
For light creates the shadow
I am the seed of insurrection
Right hand of monarch
I will end his Tyranny
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The Name is the Essence
04:49
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One word risen from the gaping depths
Out from the obscure
Chaos... you revealed my name
By your voice, brought me to existence
Silent is the void between the atoms
From the archetype generate the matter
Spawned by the word
A spark appeared through nothingness
Conceived in the cosmic womb
Oblivion, my breeding ground
Chaos... in your breath resides the truth
Above divine is my inspiration
One whisper to gather the flesh
And insuflate the soul
I... the rebirth of the breed, first titan
Of the second aeon
I shall walk the earth and elevate
The crowds
Spawned by the word
A spark appeared through nothingness
Conceived in the cosmic womb
Oblivion, my breeding ground
CHAOS !
Hear... my name is Prometherion !
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From Dusk until Dawn
04:23
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When comes the dusk
My heart’s filling with joy
There’s no more to discuss
I ain’t feeling coy, anymore !
The shadows wash away my fears
My path is now clear
As the darkness enters my soul
The drag of enlightment gets cold
I like to walk in the night
With my dark ally
Glad not to be a pawn
From dusk until dawn!
In the absence of the crowd
My whispers will be heard
Beyond the somber clouds
Where horizon is blurred
A growing distance
Tears me from the commons
While listening to the silence
Lonely with my demons
As the shades surround me
I breathe, I sense obscurity
I am here till shows the morrow
Then disappearing down below
I like to walk in the night
With my dark ally
Glad not to be a pawn
From dusk until dawn!
Withdrawn from the sun
Thy light is my grave
My path I have chosen
The night makes me brave
While seated on the ground
Of dead leaves strewn
Across the mystery shrouds
I mutter to the moon
I close my eyes
As my skin turns to dust
My body petrified
'Till comes the dusk !
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The Apathetic Demiurge
05:50
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From a rib of the man
From a rusted metal heart
You tried to recreate immaculate
Simulacra !
Perfect beings, failed prototypes
And a cypher parasite
Pathetical attempts
To substitute... Life !
Total absence of empathy
Generate instruments of flesh
You cannot create
What you cannot comprehend
Insatiable hunger for perfection
Led you beyond reality
A placid providence
Constructing automatons
I heard the laments
Of your victims sequestered
I saw the flesh rustin’
And their empty eyes
Aberrations Parade
Exhibition of the fools
Perfect beings, failed prototypes
And a cypher parasite
Effigies of imperfection
Obsolete pawns
Tear the organs
From the mortal coil
Screw the limbs on machines
Extract Ambrosia !
Total absence of empathy
Generate instruments of flesh
You cannot create
What you cannot comprehend
Insatiable hunger for perfection
Led you beyond reality
A placid providence
Constructing automatons
Organic. Mechanic. Divine.
Unite sacred and carnal
Trying to clone the Divine
Automated Carnival
Of skin covered machines !
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