1. PANGAEA RISING

Lions roar while land masses erupt
Serpents crawl thru the hollow of the crust
Eagles screech the apocalyptic cry
Marching soul to talons of demise
Mortal Filth! Kneel down and testify!
The temples fall, stalagmites form in place
The bestial army makes their daunting stride
Heed the plasm on their fangs
Landslide, Frostbite
Ruthless genocide
Earthquake Season
Human extinction
Gnashing, gnawing
As pillars are falling
Lake of ash, dune of flesh
You can't elude what's venomous
The food chain shifts to your demise
No man is spared
Pangaea will rise


2. PREDATOR'S PATH

Proceed, thy liege
Ye rodents writhe in qualm
As to thy saunter, debacle
By desert, ravage of human martyrs
Cometh, thine soldiers
Battalions of termites engorge on your heroes
Ingest and butcher¸ A visceral banquet of the trampled and tortured
Temples that unearthed by man foretell
A revelation of pain
A violent vision of impending hell
Jaws of a carnivorous reign
An orgy of hostility, malignancy and scorn
Consuming what was once the truth
Mayhem ensues while flesh is torn
A label of the claw and the tooth
Begin thy harvest
The reapers and vultures dispose of ye sinners
Dissected and severed
The food steps of blood to the trail of thine scepter
Cold blooded and loathsome
Tyrannical fanfare of pure execution
Slash!
Smash!
Crush! A red massacre is in order
Ye saints, ye prophets
Defy the reptilian conquest
The fools, the father
They know not what they do
Their idols, their icons
Will fall to the tyrant supreme
Deicidal, remorseless and savage
Bow down and submit
Your earth is shrouded in chaos
A new generation of wrath
Take heed and make haste
For the predator's path


3. BEYOND CHORONZON

The slaves of the Blind One that boasted himself to be the Enlightened One. For there is no centre, nay, nothing but Dispersion.

Feeble grip of sanity; relinquishing the wraith
There's no more room in hell to spare for those of little faith.
Lobotomized by clashing tongues of those who fell before
Raping of the cognizance just like a squalid whore
Solomonic triad in the sand; abyssmal dweller rise and give command
Twisted void you'll never understand; welcome to your fucking promised land
I am I, he growls in vain; demonic entity
Manipulating senses with his foul chicanery
Glassy eyed and cast aside, is this the truth I seek?
Demonic stare, I'm unaware of my ego's own mystique
I feed upon the names of the Most High. I churn them in my jaws, and I void
Them from my fundament, I fear not the power of the Pentagram, for I am the
Master of the Triad. My name is three hundred thirty three. Be vigilant, for I
Warn thee that I am about to deceive thee.

Guardian of empty hate, forever filled with rage
Bringing forth the pox and plague; a cancer ridden age
Looked down upon by higher being, they underestimate
One by one he'll castrate those who think they dominate.


4. HARVEST OF THE HERETIC'S

The pounding of the ore, deceit from your every pore
In absence of your own regret, I'll seal your coffin, degenerate!
Resisting the iron claw, defying insidious law
Try breaching the palace's wall, you'll be face down with a scythe in your skull
As the blood runs down my blade!
Infernal Monarchs for see, the underworld's waiting for thee
The judges will see through your lies, howls of the tortured will drown out your cries
The sum of all fear holds no weight to the covetous beast
Lust, anger, sloth, avarice
Sodom; lets feast!
I am the demon that walks behind you
On a dark, abandoned lane
Feeding of your putrid mind
Tapping into your most fraudulent vein
Burrowing in, flushing it out
The only thing left is spawning of doubt
Swine of hate
Pawns of fate
The know its too late
Harvest them!
Marked by a poisoned stain
Liquesced your sterile brain
Permeating dark disdain
I live to bring you pain!
Narrowing thresholds serve as our guide
Towering monolith stands as souls are supplied
Infernal Monarchs for see, the underworld's waiting for thee
The judges will see through your lies, howls of the tortured will drown out your cries
Your body will shudder and twitch, I laugh at you, son of a bitch
As blood runs off my blade, foolish mortal, you should have obeyed!


5. DEAD, YET DREAMING

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6. HE WHO SHUNS THE LIGHT

Lacerate the sun, the sky runs frigid black.
Success!
Commanded by the lord with shadows in his blood.
Confess!
From the chasms of the earth bloodthirsty and spiteful.
Let's fight!
Apprentice of the beast,
He who shuns the light!
Extinguish the daylight nocturnal minions scavenge
They prowl! Eclipse their guiding beacons
Send forth the artic blood wolves
They howl!
With the falling of the blizzard, the frost bitten flames
Ignite!
Assassin of the beast,
He who shuns the light!
Subzero which will lead us
From ruins of as hand stone
We advance thru the struggle
Where we'll reclaim the throne
Calling from the northern realms
(With blood upon the snow)
Hunting by the scent of death
(The only scent he knows)
When the bones have been picked and cleaned
(The ice preserves the meat)
The beast will hold a banquet
For your catastrophic feat
Hexed by plague, spellbound by murk
(He hacks apart your soul)
Blinded by the icy black
(No heroes to console)
By blade and claw the cities fall
(Cast down the sadist might)
You have served the beast lord well
He who shuns the light.
Drawing nearer to eternal reign
Stampede the leperes with minimal strain
Malevolent forces have bound in Armageddon
The tempest climaxed to shroud the final halo
Disease, torment, breathe your last breath into us.
He who shuns the light


7. THE CRAWLING CHAOS

I have seen beyond the bounds of infinity and drawn
Down gods from the stars. I have harnessed the shadows
That stride from world to world to sow death and madness.

Encompass thy nightmares with visions foretold
Twisting and turning, lethargic and cold
Now beyond the sanguine line I behold;
The fever and fervor of legions extolled
I hear the waves, they crash swallowing the shore
Never to stay calm, a maelstrom of lore
The howling of the djinn it tears thru my flesh
Writhing and thrashing, never to rest
IA! In praise of the Ancient Ones
Engulfed in chaos, necrotic threads undone.
It possesses me as it engulfed the sea
Binding my soul while consuming me
Thru ethereal planes and interdimensional keys
Bloodshed and carnage his beauty roams free
IA! Cytharion of the Seven Suns
The Crawling Chaos
His reign has begun
IA! In praise of the Ancient Ones
Engulfed in chaos, necrotic threads undone.


8. AWAKENING OF THE MORNINGSTAR

Strike down the blade, prepare the infidels
For what's to come
The smoke and brimstone, blackened and burned
And on this night the planet align
From forth casting his shadow to cover the earth
The fire, Hellfire
It rages consuming all
Searing flesh, destroying the whole
In fire, Hellfire
I'm reborn
To bring the blackest of nights
Sweeping the land and cleansing the herd
And now somnombulance and passion plays
Bring the sickening streaks of the red that flash thru the night
And under cloaks made to hide, the beast lies
With sharpened teeth ready to strike
Pull back the flesh and bone to show the horror
Nuclear strain thru the sky give way to rebirth
Now horrid stenches arise to signal the end of days
And as the ground starts to rise I am ever still
I call to you, Unseen
I slay for you, Unclean
I shall shed the blood of the Nazarene
Your will I shall make obscene
4 keys of the Zyklonian rites
3 marks of the beast reaching the heavens, piercing the heights
2 blasphemes in rapture and spite
1 fate reclaiming eternal night


9. DE VERMIS MYSTERIIS

Lord Worm, I bring forth from the depths
To bring about your age of ruin
Bringing back the nightscapes
The four winds they summon pain
Rising up from voids unknown
To lay waste to prophetic reign
Baptized
Within the smoldering ash
He cast eternal hatred blind
Devised
From the deepest gash
The stars fall as the gears of death now grind
Scourge of light, infernal mass awaits
Deceptor of time, diabolically innate
The dwells infest, rise and incubate
De Vermis Mysteriis clates
Shrouded in black, lost in the cracks
He waits
Come forth, nefarious one
Your incorporeal jaws blot out the sun
And thru your words and wisdom
All shall be fucking done.


10. UPON THE THRONE

Bound by the path of the seventh sign
The vicious spilling of blood
My shadow now your concubine
Shall resurrect the flood
Seething forth turmoil and pain
This plague envelopes the damned
Witness the horns from the outer realms
We are at your command!
Lurching from the Elders tombs
Psychotic and ravenous
Spiraling architecture
Slumbering in the abyss
The rapture of the chose ones awakens your cries
Your screams now reaching the sky
Begging for eternal night!
Begging for the summoning light!
I call to you, Lord of Chaos
Bring forth for you this offering
I'll storm the gates of madness
Reaching the throne of thorns, hatred and despair
His eminence manifesting his blinding hate
Draining life, feeding on the darkest of faiths
From the depths, his wings now unfold thy fate
Upon the throne remaining boundless thru time and space
Time and space