1. |
Reap What You Sow
00:50
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Devouring uterine Remains
We crushed your open head
We smashed your open grave
We cummed your open throat
Devouring uterine Remains
A bukkake's bloodfeast
public mausoleum, recipe of everyone
We crushed your open head
We smashed your open grave
We cummed your open throat
And cummed Again.
Devouring uterine Remains
the ills of my desires
drained bodys, fungis' kingdom
Colony…
of bacterias!
Cemetery…
of pleasures!
We crushed your open head
We smashed your open grave
We cummed your open throat
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3. |
Eyes Fluid
04:23
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Absence of being
Empty of flesh
A skin cocoon
Defenders of moral
empty Cabinets
Driven by benevolent air
Mobilized by the inertia
Delicate puppet
holding Pillars
By lacking core ideals
Eunuchs without blood
Without arms or legs
Levitating on rocks
Dry eyes
Lacking moisture
Absence of being
Empty of flesh
A skin cocoon
Dreaming of Greatness
The glory and peace
In defense and what should be
Crying nausea
The soul of the dead tree
still nesting in their roots
worms know
they greedily corrode the land
Their eyes overview
bereft corpses
being flooded
by eye fluid
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4. |
Human Butchery
03:29
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nothing in your brain
nothing in your life
another flesh in vain
I'll seal you in a darkest cage
and contemplate your beautiful human cry.
Who Judges when your life is in my hands?
The morality, the pain, the freedom... my works of clay
nothing in your brain
nothing in your life
another flesh in vain
You have killed my essence and my past
I am artifice of your doom, of your oblivion.
This is a solution to your illness, to your failed existence
this joy possesses me!
I want to burn you now, Purify your lazy bodies
This is your human butchery, ignorant's lamb
I want to watch you die, Ending your cheaper life
This is your human butchery
I'll show your acephalous bodies to ignorants like you
What do you want your head for?
I only killed serial numbers, redundant lifes
aristocratic beings... growing like fungus
nothing, nothing, nothing
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5. |
Zozobra
04:20
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Through days and days
of salt and water
of moons and sunsets
liquefying hopes
Humanity of men
gradually fades
just to see flesh in flesh
and bones are bones
Delicious crew
memories of what used to be human
dreams of salt
clouded eyes
Humanity of men
gradually fades
just to see flesh in flesh
and bones are bones
so much hunger
contemplating the blue desert
flesh is flesh
bones are bones
My dry throat
praying in the sand
flesh is flesh
bones are bones
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I will dismember you
Come On! Do not die yet
Your disgusting aseptic
Smell burns through my eyes.
your sorrow is my passion! no more Ethics!
My hands around your neck!
your banal eyes out!
I will terrify you
with an ordinary mirror
you've seen your fucking illness?
you've seen your irrational life?
your sorrow is my passion! no more Ethics!
My hands around your neck!
your banal eyes out!
everyday watching your mediocricy
your annoying fucking face.
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My arms and my chest
writhe in auscencia
your white skin, your face
I can not stand the heat
I cover you in my arms
you call me shivering
I want to break your body
devour you neck and blood
sewing to the flesh death
my love is reduced
to a needle in your face
and your hearth
their eyes look at me
I contemplate the fearful
about her lips to my ears
"Devour me" asks me whispering
my teeth tear her flesh
my body shivers with her
while bloodied I penetrate her
we cry in extasis and love
sewing to the flesh death
my love is reduced
to a needle in your face
and your hearth
My teeths grind
your lovely lips
red over red
tears over clay
Her nails leave tears
bleeding on my back
her hands flayed my skin
between her arms choking me
Rise the heat
Blood mixed with sweat
she drinks me and I, her
my flesh is food and life
I surrender to the feast
ecstatic abandon my being
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8. |
A Cult from Ashes
03:32
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From far
Through beyond
The twisted darkness
Dance into my subconcience
Elder Giants
Monumental monolith
Sun and stone
Shadows in sorrow
Ideas from the stars
Made in flesh by my faith
Believes in dust
A cult of shadows
The gods
Alegorical tools
hold me
Beyond my mortal flesh
Degrading soil
land of beauty and grace
following the rotten steps
Believes in dust
A cult from Ashes
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9. |
Covenant of Mercy
03:45
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Your eyes bright and cloudy
A second of attention
Miserable life, closed guilty mouth
Column of this moment!
I am
Spectator of the grotesque
Embedded in rage
I hate seeing
Your fucking face
Your Sorrow and My Mercy
Your Mechanical sadness...
My conscience is being eaten
This unbearable spell
Is The human factor Again
Ripping me with his shit
Clouding my intelligence
I hate seeing
your fucking
face
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10. |
Wormld
04:18
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I can see
beyond the human condition
through
our history, our flesh
The logical ending
the catharsis
emetic closure
of the human creation act
The vanishing of reality
and its fundaments
the blank page
for creation
The superiority of one
over another
the same falacy
that condemns us
Self-consumption
of anthropocentrism
logical resolution
for a degraded reality
In the final consumption
of a putrid reality
are the same worms
that fertilize our tomorrow
The Death in black dirt
drowned by the taste of Life
by the taste of dust
Under the skin
of the superior men
hides their rotten flesh
And behind
the technological feast
you will only find
corroded bones
That heroical world of the past
and the arrogance of a race
are only the nuances
of a wormld
the Death in black dirt
drowned by the taste of Life
by the taste of dust
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11. |
Rotten Angel
05:00
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Come On
you...
Stacked dreamers
Mass reproduction
degrading collapse
Scarce resources.
Humans and their disease
Feelings' Nest Dignity dying
fear, despair and hunger.
Multiply, Come On, Egofuck...
Multiply, Come On, Egofuck...
Do not let this happen
they want your blood
they want, they want your shadow!
your sacrifice.
they want, they want your passion!
your sacrifice.
Your mask of nausea!
evidence of your degradation.
your putrid iteration.
Humans and their disease
Feelings' Nest
Dignity dying
fear, despair and hunger.
Do not let this happen
they want your blood
they want, they want your shadow!
your sacrifice.
they want, they want your passion!
your sacrifice.
A Rotten Angel above your life.
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