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Núll
00:34
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The Hermit
05:14
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With misanthropic vision
I formulate a way of life
Subservient to no one
Silence my guide
Under a blackened sky
I shall create my realm
Under a blackened sky
This world is mine
Outside of mankind is where I dwell
An entity of loneliness
I need no contact
From dying society
The whispers in my ear
From gods once forgotten
Under a blackened sky
I restore what once was
Under a blackened sky
These gods are mine alone
Outside of mankind is where I dwell
An entity of loneliness
As the universe crumbles
I need nothing but myself
Forever eternal
In solitude a soul of permafrost
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Varaha
04:03
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Primordial water fills the universe
No motion, no life
A stillness of utter void
Silence in perfection
No progeny of the divine
No spawn of the accursed
The seeds of earth trapped within
Waiting to be revealed
The eternal skies rent asunder
The creator of dissent
Come to deconsecrate
The sacred silence of waters
With gaping tusked maw
The creature dives deep
Leaving roiling waves of horror
And a wake of dissonance
The tusked beast parts the waters
To find the occulted spark
To destroy the tranquility
Of endless primordial void
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The Oath Of Blood
03:23
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Flesh carved with sigils
Soul filled with rage
I scream to the heavens
I will take the skulls of the fallen
Eyes burning with fire
Venom in my veins
Bones become my armament
I take the oath of blood
With ancient berserk fury
I wear the daemon's skin
Predator's mind unshackled
Voidflame engulfs my soul
Eyes burning with fire
Venom in my veins
Bones become my armament
I take the oath of blood
Battle becomes my shrine
I worship naught but death
Pineal unlocking my being
My weapon becomes my limb
Revelling in war, bathing in viscera
Swearing fealty to the spectral shade of death
I take the oath
Daemon I become
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Voices Of The Aether
03:50
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O whispered voices of the aether
I hear you call to me
Piercing the veil of illusion
That clouds my reality
Dissonant whispers of madness
Clawing at my skein
Psychopathic strands of aura
Ensnaring my soul
Their thorns tearing into my essence
I refuse them taking hold
Dissonant whispers of madness
Clawing at my skein
The voices never leave
I cannot break these binds
My soul is slowly drained
A shell is left behind
Is this how life is?
Is this my fate?
I deny the shackles of my brain
And spit into corruption's face
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Ógilt
01:01
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The Adversary
03:10
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Your sacred word holds no sway
I take the strings of fate in my grasp
I corrupt the innocence of life
My brothers, my sisters, we spit at your feet
We tear down the corpses of your wretched gods
I murder your deities in my name
The universe never cared
Your existence has always meant nothing
I corrupt the innocence of life
My brothers, my sisters, we spit at your feet
We tear down the corpses of your wretched gods
I murder your deities in my name
I carve my own path
From the flesh of the divine
I excise the influence
Of superstition and belief
I corrupt your very soul
My brothers, my sisters, we desecrate
We tear down the corpses of gods
We eat of their remains
I remove your gods, I control my destiny
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The End Of All Things
06:30
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I awake in spectral darkness
Remove my fetters, my eyes adjust
I see the path forward
And make my first steps through the abyss
I drown in tortures created by my own soul
Ever onward through the depths
I see skeleton forests and hellfire
No sky, no stars
Just eternal nothing
I drown in tortures created by my own soul
Terror incarnate
I can't escape
The path leads ever further
Into darkness
My soul shivers
I feel the end
I step closer
To my final seconds
Take me
I don't want this
I cannot escape
I cannot breathe
I feel the pull
As I descend
My life
Gone
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Aubzagl England, UK
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YORKSHIRE
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