At The Throne Of Judgment : The Arcanum Order

Deathcore / USA
(2007 - Rise Records)
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1. CACOPHONOUS

(Instrumental)


2. SENTINEL

As stories may be told, this dawning in a time of the old
“Once upon a time there was a man as glorious as the gold;
The essence of the child being raised in the air.”
Borrowed powers made this man flourish amongst his peers
His seared words of sorcery they could not cohere, but in there sleep he whispered,
“Conquest relinquishes fear”
Waking up at morning light, a vile instinct took plight.
Craving battle they began to march
“Atrocious Quest, Crusade on the West;
Obiter Dictum I will say, watch your neck or else they will slay.
Is this life they portray?
Time may pass until that day, but hark the signs that they forbear”

The Bearer of Dawn - imparted the suffering vows of men
Upon the cities - and throughout the lands
A sentinel was bred, the sentinel bled
All for an eternal sunrise that was led saintly man

Conquest made they will raid with no mercy
To the ones who go untouched by dawns light

As stories may be told, in this beginning is in a time of the old, “
Once upon a time there was a man as glorious as the gold; the essence of the child.”

”Conquest made,
They will raid with no mercy
To the one's that go untouched by the dawns light,
And for this blood is insight
Craving battle they began to march in their sleep,

Oddly resembling the holy enigma, they were his flock of sheep
As stories may be told in this time of old they were then gathered…
They slaughtered and severed


3. MARINER'S CUTLASS

(No lyrics available)


4.HORUS RISES

Rise
A sentence given, to the afflicted living,
It's where the darkness allows me to overthrow any King of the kind,

[Chorus]

And for this I sought the choir to sing aligned
My wrath becomes mine and the signs we summon (the enigmatic music still plays)

Sit in the blistering throne, and take it in
This has gone way past the ideals of sin,
As I perform reprisal making it an eternal war
Betrayed.

Blood is running down my arms
The same arms I used to vanquish her dreams
(vanquishing dreams is just and comforting)
"I am not ready to kill to save myself from regret,"
I claimed until I was betrayed

[Chorus]

Down the sacred chambers the embers roar
Regret pours into the inner cavity of my core, and I soar
I take flight
From below I see the blazing throne; from below I hear the tortured soul.
The Curse of the Millennia awaits me
Why can't I breathe?
It's pounding on my confines
A mallet placed in a roaring god's hands
(pummeling the ground, and pummeling my face)
Seismic waves obliterate my skull blasting my soul with a wretched sound
No longer found by this ill fate, a mark embraced by the Hordes,
I'm birthed into this world
I've come to murder my Lord


5. DISCARNATE BY DESIGN

[Chorus]
For every casket contrived,
There was a life prepared for its abode,
But now the ground holds the living,
How shall this work?

In the ground,
Beneath the soil,
Her Feral will to live,
Exceeds her
As she realizes,
In this apalling pastime,
She was nothing but a pawn

A simple murmur,
Admist the dawns -
The dawn of Being,
a time for believing.
Oh,
How the night,
Reminds me of my shadowed thoughts
My malicious plot
Unveling to me
What redemption
I had previously lost

[Chorus]
For every casket contrived,
There was a life prepared for its abode,
But now the ground holds the living,
How shall this work?
A ghost she becomes
Without a home
She is bodiless and doomed

In the ground,
Beneath the soil,
Her Feral will to live,
Exceeds her
As she realizes,
In this apalling pastime,
She was nothing but a pawn

Remember me?
Twisted lady, I hope you regret everything sincere,
As I hammer, try to cohere
Your indifference is my motive to make you suffer
I hope you'll enjoy this velvet cover,
You'll die just like all the others.

A simple murmur,
Admist the dawns -
The dawn of Being,
A time for believing
Oh,
How the night,
Reminds me of my shadowed thoughts
My malicious plot
Unveling to me
What redemption
I had previously lost


6. FOUR WINDS

(Instrumental)


7. CELESTIAL SCOURGE

Truest is thy word that has fallen from the cosmic
My open arms seem welcome this
Understanding it seems beyond my mortal logic,
Cascading comets that has spawned from Saros

[Chorus]

"Infernal spheres of chaos plummeting towards the surface.
Where my mind can only comprehend -
The impervious delusions of the heralding ascension"
With honest traditions and intent to assail the masses.
Mavens of illusory sorcery,
Deserving a fate dealt by the victims,
Gorge their appetite for destruction -
"Hideous fiends that resemble the defiled devour all sense of purpose;
Consuming carcasses like vutures after sacrifice in the city of Carthage."

Perched on high,
Piercing the skies,
The ravenous parson scream blasphemous lies
Forewarning their prey,
Of their dissension of the day that was claimed divine

[Chorus]

"Heed my order o' scavengers of the wounded,
Replulsive wretches be worthy of my final verdict.
Thy scepter rules with sadistic amusement to those who claim righteous favor,
The taste of flesh..
Let us savor" (x2)


8. MARTYRDOM; RUINS OF GAIA

Behold! The future is here,
And look as all the earthly lands are laid to waste
The face carved in the bark of the twisted tree,
Where it has fallen to its knees
It's an epiphany
The eyes of the wise majesty open to see the axe in its body

[Chorus]
“Falling forth towards the earth, feeling filth and feeling dirt decimating Gaia's reign,
In disdain unified we all came with sharpened blades.
Master Matris loathes in ruthless pain,
As her gashing wound is ripped again and again.
Defiled by the Hume she lays in languish as she is graced upon by the outrageous”
Into the body, with force to feed the machine, oh how thou hast mocked me

Behold! The future is here, and look as all the earthly lands are laid to waste
We are now faced with this treacherous race
Fueling destruction with such haste

"I am your life, yet you cut me down like a farce breed, slaughtered like the steed
You once sacrificed with no heed to the casualties.
It will someday breed again." (x2)

[Chorus]

Plagues run ramped rotting our bodies until the melting flesh reaches the stem,
And it will someday breed again (x2)


9. TOMB OF THE THRACIANS

There is silence
It is treasured most above the world and in space,
It is an arcane ghost
Recognize it's gorgeous face,
Untouched by those
Who have befallen to the hands of hatred.
Welcome to the Tombs of the Thracians
Barbaric accords and struggle aboard,
"Oh Blasphemy! We cry
And it's a blunder undoing this world

Standing higher than the mountains
Surrounding our decaying gates
We stay true to our cause
Like the few and honorable
Would have done to us in this world

There is silence
It is treasured most above the world and in space,
It is an arcane ghost
Recognize it's gorgeous face,
Untouched by those
Who have befallen to the hands of hatred

Walking down the city's streets
We collaborate with words of revolution,
And not without the words to
The strength to talk in gold

Cherish what's ours to come,
Fight for this struggle won,
And breathe for a united one,
As we change the world

Cherish what's ours to come,
Fight for this struggle won,
And breathe for a united one,
Cherishing the Lost assort to the faces that I loathe

Cherish what's ours to come,
Fight for the struggle won
As we change this world without one gun


10. DELPHIC STAR

Call me the Oracle
I name myself thee and for this I breathe in you shame

Call me Oracular
I see your fate from behind the drapery

Arsonist I may aspire to become
But in my eyes its only justice that is done
I will light your bedside a flame with all of my hate
Sleeping soundly you will never now. It's too late

Sin

Into the flames
Into the storms of hate that sear my body when I unroll your worn scrolls
I will not regret this decision,
But my burdened feelings shackle my intent

Call me Oracular
I see your fate from behind the drapery

Arsonist I may aspire to become
But in my eyes its only justice that is done
The appetite of the demon inside of me needs to feed its screaming wretchedly

Into the flames
Into the storms of hate that sear my body when I unroll your worn scrolls
The tomb inside of my conscience longs for your presence
Move the stone
I need your soul

Tarnish the pages with Apollo's hand
Making her suffer at his command
Tarnish her name with his fire
My cryptic desire, and his godly power

The tomb inside of my vault longs for your fall
Move the massive stone
I need your soul


11. THE CAPTIVE

At the spire
I am looking down at a vesper without a merciless fire
The flames azure like waters fashion, waters passion

With you I fall asunder, with you I'm falling under
You take a statues form
No movement made in the morn
Standing still hope is bludgeoned with disaster...
Brought down by the ropes of fate, the marble face shatters
Blasted in the face, no more soulless gaze
Stripped emotions
The face of bone
Give my thy hammer forged by stone and let me pulverize the skull
Crushing the face with my mace

[Chorus]
"Dark mane please abide to this old sage for he is laden with hopes of a better place.
In order to survive you must listen closely or else the old maven will curse with rage."

I am in chains
I am shackled to a place where terror reigns
I'm cursed by rage

Gallop mare, away from wrought steel forged with the elder's lore
Run stallion amongst naves with the greatest haste away from these manacles weight
Never fall for its temptress ways
Through the city
And out of its gates it is deemed a treacherous day

[Chorus]

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