Onward Where Most With Ravin I May Meet - Deathspell Omega

Onward Where Most With Ravin I May Meet - Deathspell Omega

Альбом
The Synarchy Of Molten Bones
Год
2018
Язык
`English`
Длительность
612440

Below is the lyrics of the song Onward Where Most With Ravin I May Meet , artist - Deathspell Omega with translation

Lyrics " Onward Where Most With Ravin I May Meet "

Original text with translation

Onward Where Most With Ravin I May Meet

Deathspell Omega

In secretest conveyance, I say

Forfeit all tongues to Death as hitherto

They maintained the memory of the prime Architect

And welcome instead, with yells and hysteria

The language, mockery of the Logos

That tastes bitter ashes alike

And mimics exploding hiss

By repetition, incantation and privation of the psyche

Thou shalt summon words that to the mind are bane

And forevermore close your soul to the heavenly stars

You may lament aloud:

Dawn shall henceforth rise within a suffocating tomb

Among all carnage present and past

Only one grave matters

Hollow and hopelessly out of reach

The Grave of Singularity

Over which weeps the Mother of All

Saddened unto Death

The further the abasement of Man, the more

He thinks of himself as angelic throng

Just and saintly!

Thou shalt celebrate the unquestionable perfection

Of this world without end

In which Life faces dissolution

With ceaseless Prayers, degenerate Song

And obsequious discipline

For thy flesh is nothing

But a receptacle for Law ironclad

Ever since thy volition sunk

Into the deepest of Abysses!

Thou shalt accept thy Revelation

As your beginning and your end

All other things you are to abjure with spite!

What thy Lord commands with repulsive voice

Tolerates neither addition nor love, nor faith

Only prevenient submission and servitude

To the utmost limits of the fearful self!

Thou shalt reap lush reward

For taking that solemn oath…

Thy heart shall breed the larvae of plagues

And depletion will complement dearth

In thy hapless pursuit of a merciful void

See?

Thy faith is not void of wonders!

O Father!

Intros!

Witness thou anon!

The rotten splendor of what once was thy realm

Now shivering at the black threshold of the grave

Deprived of the compass of duality

Hence wretched and drowning in tenfold confusion

Death, adorned with refined rags

Parades endlessly in a mimicry of Life

As innumerable crowds flagellate themselves

In delirious adoration

The malformed progeny of Sin and Virtue

Reeks of such outrage to the Universe

That even Titans flee submerged with nausea

Lacking the strength to face this crime

Which contains all crimes as one!

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