1. TO PERDITION

To perdition!
Carving to the essence until your soul unfolds
With mournful rays into screams of red passionate marks
Digging narrowly the engraver of soughing prayers
You offered me silks to blindfold your senses
Below these glorious painted vaults
Where the eyes of gods testify this unmerciful act
Of dogmas and erections I resist all beliefs acting firmly
I hear all precepts, God stinks the same as me
I went that far, I can easily go further
Here's the source, drink avidly do not contradict my efforts
Wrong impressions sealed with blood
The can, the dust
Your void swimming into a cosmic key revealed through torture
I resist all beliefs acting firmly
I hear all precepts, God stinks the same as me


2. CURSED BE YOUR BREAST

I despise your seasons your charming pulses with a primitive ego
With a primitive ego
I crave to bite your revered face
I crave to stab your dreaded breast
Hostile, beloved, prostitute, scourge among your begging sons
Nothing can be understood

"Make thick my blood
Stop up the access and passage to remorse
That no compunctious visiting of nature shake my fell purpose
Nor keep peace between the effect and it
Come to my woman's breasts and take milk for gall
Your murdering ministers
Wherever, in your sightless substances
You wait on nature's mischief
Come, thick night, and pall thee in the dunnest smoke of Hell
That my keen knife see not the wound it makes
Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark to cry
Hold, hold!"


3. FAR BEYOND ALL SCOURGES

Lost symbols in decades of rightness
Prove me the strength of faith
The way of purity wrote with sores
Hamstrings tighten in constriction
A breathing statue sweating fear
A priceless act no doubtful denial...
A deeper sense to your spells
A bloodline consumed in sodomy
Render me your martyr's glance
Lost symbols in decades of rightness
Prove me the strength of faith
The way of purity wrote with sores
Creeping into this dry desert of convulsed flesh
Where a lack of passion shines
Into meticulosity measures by perfection
Each stroke blessed, each spasm kissed
Each look cut toward a higher degree of rigor
A deeper sense to your spells
A bloodline consumed into sodomy
Render me your martyr's glance
Lost symbols in decades of rightness
Prove me the strength of faith
The way of purity wrote with sores
Hamstrings tighten in constriction
A breathing statue sweating fear


4. SWINES GRACED GODS

Here to crawl, from the stinking soil
Where once I prayed your fault to the
August purple altar where I collected blame and wrath
Here guilt spreads it's needs into anguished forms
Of proud serenity protecting womb
Poisoned by despise, caducity vaults drown into contradiction
Bliss whipped to death, cold, ambition
Sacrilegious gift into this temple
Where bosomy pigs drift in sanctity
Swines graced gods, gods whisper insults
Where's thy veil of purtiy?
Where's thy faithful joy?
This is the hole, this is the void where everything
Wheezing is going to rot, where everything is going to rot
Swines graced gods
Sacrilegious gift into this temple where
Bosomy pigs drift in sanctity
Urinal cries liquor the scars here purity meets slur weeping eyes
Nails scratching teeth ravaging he temple
Here probity melts in blots
Caducity vaults drown into contradiction
Bliss whipped to death, cold, ambition


5. CARO DATA VERMIBUS

(Instrumental)


6. LARVAE

Larvae, fear the desert beyond the crown
Fear the serpents crawling out my eyes
Feed the worms teeming through my words
Glorify the thorns gobbed by my tongue
Larvae, I licked the gashes of a dying god
Who lays exposed and defeated on a rug of maggots
Fear the desert beyond my crown
Feed the worms teeming through my words
I cherish the forsaken
I respect the hangman who led the murder in dismay
Contemptu mundi
Of infernal slumbers the cimmerian shades' harlot worsens
I delivered a rood in a stay
Wherever in virtue's crannies the human brightness pisses
I licked the gashes of a dying god
Who lays exposed and defeated on a rug of maggots
Decayed his grave
Agonizing his rest doomed his creation by superb sinners and blessed, Larvae


7. ORNAMENTS FOR DERISION

Look at me, Hide! Weak!
Rabble feed your scorn utterly compelled, backbiting
Dodgy mouths rude to serve thy lowness, infamous crown
The void greets your whispers is this your shaking force?
My silence, my amused silence as the god of starvation, I laugh
Crawl! Coward, crawl! Louder! Bastard Son! Crawl! Envy, crawl!
Denial rules your world
According my favor as a grace
Touched by misery, failure ruthless whip
Ornaments for derision, hide! Weak!
Rabble feed your scorn utterly compelled, backbiting
Dodgy mouths rude to serve thy lowness, infamous crown
Crawl! Coward crawl! Louder! Bastard son! Crawl! Envy, crawl!
Denial rules your world
Each thorn, each word, each thought I'm still breathing


8. EX ABRUPTO

I did behold the end, apostle of deceit
Prologue of the grimmest shades
Treat and dirge by a silent, cosmic void
Spreading thorny prayers
Plagues of simultaneous hate discern and blame kneel
Praise the forefathers of disgrace I did behold the end
Oblivion will mark ages of boneless hatred
Through the eyes of a mesmerizing serpent
Now and forever emptiness attends illusions nothing but dust
I did behold the end
Lifeless births, uttermost rites overlays the elements
Casting fire, wrong perspectives, sterile steps deprived
Forlorn into nature's breast
Now and forever emptiness attends illusions, mere thoughts
A strained cosmos against four walls stinking of starvation
Where I belong lifeless births
Uttermost rites overlays the elements
Casting fire wrong perspectives
Sterile steps oblivion... apostle of deceit
Prologue of the grimmest shades
Treat and dirge by a silent, cosmic void


9. WORDS LIKE WORMS

Regret and sin, grimed by me
There's nothing left to be screamed
A thought corrupted by oldness throw up your soul
Dreams of blood embellished by disgrace laments as crown to guilt
Tears for mouthful blasphemies to scourge
This trembling flesh in front your hieratic majesty
"Satan sum et nihil humanum a me alienum puto"
My blood! My seed! My will!
Pine and crawl drove into dogmas no prayers won't bring us bliss
My blood! My seed! My will!
Cursed be the speech of the human fears
In spite of your faith, you feed up your worst enemy
Words like worms, enclosure and slandering virtuous whipper
Another sleepless night, lambs got sacrificed
Laments as crown to sin
Words like worms pray on your knees to gain salvation


10. FEEDING SUFFERINGS

Rasping the red rash
I wash my faults away to be drown
Into your bottomless lake of tears
Piece by piece I eat your sanctity mentoring your confessions
Pleads have never been so touching
Your birth is a fault tame beast
Exhibit your wounds red breathing smiles
Gifts from a rude god
Choosing we ropes instead of chains perfect
Quivering nudity, limbo of abreaction where seed is lost
Your birth is a fault tame beast
Exhibit your wounds red breathing smiles
Rasping the red rash
I wash my faults away to be drown
Into your bottomless lake of tears
Piece by piece I eat your sanctity
Mentoring your confessions pleads have never been so touching
To fall, feeding sufferings
Echoes toward sanctity no father before me, no memories!
How singular is your choice to accomplish me
To serve my nature rip these veins
Drain my hearth drop by drop
Grotesque messiah I promised you pain
it shall be perfect, sterile
Empty myth of piety harlots crowned as
New divinities wrote with blades is my catharsis edonistic virtues
Rip these veins
Drain my hearth drop by drop
Groteque messiah I promised you pain
it shall be perfect, sterile
Empty myth of piety harlots crowned as new divinities
A new Magdalene is born


11. DAMNATIO AD BESTIAS

The more cruelly, the better
As the wine fills the rised chalices of death
Glorifies the liturgy of the rudest pain
Restless minds enjoy this panting attraction
Consumed upon a carpet of blood-drenched sand
Of blood-drenched sand, unheard screams
Laughs unheard pleads, acclaims, claim the Caesar
Eagles shining of gold claim the Caesar
Triumph marches forth claim the Caesar
Doomed to jaws, the more cruelly, the better
Unheard screams. laughs unheard pleads...
An orgiastic liturgy pleases the chosen ones a martial ceremony
Triumph of the throne, claim the Caesar
Eagles shining of gold claim the Caesar
Triumph marches forth,
More then one thousand years pillars and ruins
And empire of spears virtues of gold
a culture so strong the lions wrote the history
The glory now forlorn
As the wine fills the rised chalices
Death glorifies the liturgy of the rudest pain
The more cruelly, the better