1. SERPENTS GATE (THUS MALKUTH BE REBORN)

I travel beyond the Serpents gate
To see what shadows lie in thy heart
To feed once more of the ageless Aeon
To bring forth death and currents of nightside

Blood and ash, Purifying spirit
I shall drink deep of your Blasphemy
Circumcised kings of sand, your temple cleansed from my being
To you Dark serpent I pledge their death

I am rotted, inside is but the most heightened of decay
Shall I not drink of thy cup, the thick syrup of rancid whore
Shall I not feast on the wound that bore false light unto the earth
It is their house, abrahams kin , which we burn
Thus Malkuth be reborn

Shall I not feast on the wound that bore false light unto the earth
It is his house, abrahams kin , which we burn
Planting seeds of defiance, Thus Malkuth be reborn

As Above, So Below


2. FEASTING AT THE TROUGH OF LIES

Cursed be thy tongue
Creation to unfold and flesh be the light hidden in thee
Cursed be thy tongue
Creation to unfold and flesh be the one that basks in its seed

Behold, the serpents tongue
Blessed be thy truth

May their sigils and monuments burn
Let the ash end the curse of the sun
May their sigils and monuments burn
Let the ash end the curse of the son

Arise from shadows
Let thy strength and majestic hate be known
It is but only time, behold the gates of glass and sand
Behold the serpents tongue, blessed be thy truth

Cursed be thy tongue
Creation to unfold and flesh be the light hidden in thee
Cursed be thy tongue
Creation to unfold and flesh be the one that basks in its seed

Behold, the serpents tongue
Blessed be thy truth

Unsheathed the sword ,aflame, wrath, dissent and glory
Invoke the splendor of faded time
Majestic, enigmatic, dead

Arise from the shadows
Let thy strength and majestic hate be known
It is but only time, behold the gates of glass and sand
Unsheathed the sword ,aflame, wrath, dissent and glory

May their sigils and monuments burn
Let the ash end the curse of the sun
May their sigils and monuments burn
Let the ash end the curse of the son


3. THROUGH STONE AND STEEL THE FLESH SPEAKS DECEIT

Crown me with your skulls and candles
For the World has been stilled
Behold onward to its valley
Warm are these psalms of castration
They yearn with celestial bodies
Subservient mules

For Saturn be not of your feast
Crowned you seep of abrahams seed
The clay of falsity devoured
The shit covered feet of adam
On your knees you worship his altar

Within temples alive, the winds of glory
Dead star eyes burn brightest of fires
I've seen in you heart what many have never
21:7 inscribed, right hand numbers
We drink of black waters, feasting on your eden
To restore the chaos order

Impaled hands heal not thy heart but lead the flame to extinction
I desecrate his prison, burning blood and flesh