Howling (USA-2) : The Aesthetics of Rot

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1. REPUGNANT CAULDRON OF DARKNESS

Total annihilation
Of decency
Muck filth and disease
Enshrined
A world of shit and repugnance
Dooms foreboding cold grasp
Establish the shadows dominion
Genesis of the dark is nigh
A cold trek through time and space
Birthed into a tomb of depravity
Writhe within the repugnant cauldron of darkness
Lord of the shadows, give us the fire to burn
Lord of the shadows, give us the air to suffocate
Lord of the shadows, give us the water to drown
Lord of the shadows, give us the earth to destroy

2. A DESCENT INTO MADNESS AND FERVOR

Endless mindless maze
Noosed and chained
Within fear and paranoia
A sickening realm
No escape to behold
A frozen cage of agony
Wings Of Total Madness
A grievous Plunged dagger
Into the heart Of reason
An exclamation Of vexation
Wings Of Total Fervor
Cursed is thee who treads upon
These halls of immaculate disgust
Behold the endless horror
Of your foolish undertaking
Entomed within incessant lunacy
An eternity bound in disillusion


3. DECREPIT DISMEMBERED DOMINION

Suffocation on broken seas
Waves of antagonism spread thick
Suffering the winds of trepidation
A storm of utter contempt
Abrasive sands of solitude
Bleed the flow of life
Marching towards a perilous gate
To be swept into obscurity
Exhausting is the longing for the revelation
When the tomes are tainted by putrefaction
A ghastly prison
Of shattered souls
Bound by pettiness
Hubris and misery
Rotting in the tomb
Of their own creation
An escape forever
Lost by negligence


4. PERCEIVING THE HAUNTED

A transmission of horror
Burns through the freezing air
Words from the old ones
A tale of treachery and terror
Visions of a dark past
Echo through the cosmos
We shall see and perceive
A haunting so cruel and callous
A crown of torment
Placed upon our weary heads
As we ponder the depths of depravity
We ask, are we men, or are we beasts?


5. HERETIC

The bright moon rises above
This chilling and blissful night
Bound by the ancient ways
I indulge in my wrathful lust
Possesed by the fire as it rises
I'm a man of the flesh, I'm a heretic
Perverse dreams of the apocalypse
Washed in an elixir of wicked desire
I fuck the world and its sentiments
So that I can create it in my image
Possessed by the glowing night
I'm a man of all sin, I'm a heretic
Join me around the circle
Pledge your blood to the order
Leave behind the prude and the meek
And join us in eternal bliss



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