Cardinal Sin (PAK) : Genocide Feast

Death Metal / Pakistan
(2009 - Self-Released)
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1. GENOCIDE FEAST

Blood-mastery, the masses revel
Mushroom cloud ascendency
Ground your knees
To the blood-soaked tarmac
Call forth the apathy
Of the mob
Black and white morality
Worshipped or obliterated
By their perverse loyalties
Look around and drive down
The deicidal urge

Catch every crumb as it falls to the floor
From of the hamstrung corpse of the sinless
Sever the hands that rock the cradle
The infant must bleed at the altar of tyrants

The river runs red to the cries of the widow
Humanity is lost in the stories
The tables are laid for a genocide feast
A soldier is only a glorified murderer

Destruction allegro
Devourment cantabile
Cough up and let go
Death adagio
Their souls own
No worthy flesh
Cough up and let go
Death , a solace no more

The sins that damn you
Are deliverance for a chosen few
A grotesque fornication of lies
Seduction of truth , facts of demise
Suffering is infinitely transient
But a morsel of joy is god-sent
Helplessly stuck in your solitude
The word of the gods is against you

Destruction allegro
Devourment cantabile
Cough up and let go
Death adagio
Their souls own
No worthy flesh
Cough up and let go
Death adagio


2. OF WAR AND REDEMPTION

You judge my cause
But you are mistaken
For I've seen the rise of this empire
In a glimpse of eternity

Am I not the Steady Stream
Of ageless cognition
That guides your fates
Through the sewers of time?

Am I not the Fire
Of ritual cleansing
That purged your holy blindness
For the Vision?
Am I not the Sacred Zero
Of the lost beginnings
Which gave birth to all mentations?

I am the crux of your salvation

The exodus of reason
To the sands of insanity
Unveils a reflection , caught
In the waters of my inner self
A menacing taint of red

The wolves of my lust
Howl in futility
Awaiting the serenity , sought
In the grim depravation
And bloody carnage of war

The fog is rising
They shall see us for who we are

Arise!
Arise from the slumber of this fickle peace

Tame the ebb and flow of destiny
Ride to death and immortality

Ride, my soldier , ride
Conquer the land in the name of thy lord

Now the deafening silence of war rings in our ears
Above the din , we can hear
The racing hearts of the enemy

We can hear ,we can see

The failing courage of men
The fear in their eyes
The bowed head deserves severance
Mercy begets vengeance

The relative holds no power
We search for the absolute

Awaken!
Awaken the iron of the empire

Render the winds of antiquity
Subservient to your warrior decree

Fight, my soldier, fight

Lay down your lives in the name of thy lord
Lay down your lives for the only true cause

I can hear the final call
I can see the ranks of the elders
On the horizon ,
Calling us out
They're calling us out

The end is nigh , the end is nigh
Cut me open , so they don't bury me alive


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