1. PRISONER 666

I bear the number 666

Take a look at me now
I've got a vision that's sickened
With a malicious intention with my decision
To allow a descension into another dimension
I've got a mission so malignant
Endowed with a mountain's mouth
The sound trembles the guts of weak men inside out
Feel the vomit trickle up and swallow it back
Down beneath the dirt, the fissure opens
Eyes are pure white
Chapels burn bright
Locusts swarm the night

I bear the number 666
Enshrouded by the еternal eclipse
Thе unholy metamorphosis is a lasting change
The fear-struck gods are forced to worship thy name

My master, there's a man born as a bastard
Claiming I am what he's after, a pastor
My laughter breaks his fucking will
A cowardice ghost, and a bastard son, the creator of all
No, just pick one
The identity crisis you have reaped
Has your knees sewn to the earth down at my feet

Now I giveth and taketh away
Cursed be thy name

I bear the number 666
Enshrouded by the eternal eclipse
The unholy metamorphosis is a lasting change
The fear-struck gods are forced to worship thy name
Golden gates will rust
Our dissonant songs will become what's just
Boiled flesh of man
Follow me down to the realm of the god damned

Eyes are pure white
Chapels burn bright
Locusts swarm
They swarm the night

Rehtaf fo seil
Rehtaf fo eht ssyba
Ew emoc morf woleb
Nepo ruoy seye gnik Reficul
Redrum meht lla


2. HYMNS IN DISSONANCE

I've come to consume all the seas
And walk with the surface of the sun beneath my feet
I stand before this withered sepulcher
Saturating my flesh in sulfur
The fruitful now rotten
Restrained by roots of feces and mold

Oh, how I've longed for the stench
And the gentle carеss of ivory skin of a witch
Of righteous, I am not

Feel the worms crawl in your every orifice
Your eyes start to jaundice as they make their way through
Converted to our ways, you can't ignore this
Saved from the faith that'll fuck you
Brothers, sisters, mothers smothered
In the name of the Father, the abyss walker
The cloth from which I'm cut will never fray
For it is hexed by this hymn that I sing

The trinity denied
Our bloodline will never dry
My words, unsanctified
In time, we'll chant these lines

I am the last living son of the father of lies
The millions of legions that follow by my side
Shall exalt, praise and worship the gift of his possession
Exiled no more, we spread because we are the disease

Hang the virgins
Burn the children
Hymns of dissonance we sing
As the bowels of holy men begin to drain

For those of you who think that the walls can't break
Behold the rusted piece that you will sit on
Feel it penetrate, as above, so below
It's the last thing you taste, the shit runs deep
Natas, eht rehtaf
Ehtab su ni ruflus
Natas, eht rehtaf
Ehtab su ni ruflus
We speak in tongues and wallow in rot
The light of the earth, forgot

As you lay impaled on this inverted cross
I masticate the throats of your lambs
As I masturbate to the sound of them choking
A seed of change, from which spawned of my hand
Shall inseminate inside the womb of a whore

We are the last living sons of the father of lies
We cast out the light, eternally refuged in night
Brother Daemon, in your profane name we thrive
To all that are dead, stay dead
We are the means to a messiahbolical end

Father, we've come to devour the eyes of god
Acid and the iris now as one
All-seeing, with the heart encased in fire
Burn, burn
Reversal of the cycle of life itself
Back to the womb we shall terminate
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, forever burn


3. DIABOLIC SLUMBER

Without a blink, I gazed in their eyes
While their necks were cranked by a string
I can see the regret
I turn my back as I continue to let them swing
Turning something into nothing
No emotional damage, no feeling
Descend to madness, praise depravity
Apathetic, life is a pathetic lie

Fuck them all
Let them all die

Do you still believe we are children of holy prophecy?
Ache with the feeling of still living for nothing
And dying for something that's thoroughly flawеd

How deeply I sleep
Knowing when I dream, man is suffering
I won't intеrvene, I'll never wake up
I won't wake up
Let them cry, let them die
Fuck them all
Let them all die

We watch, we wait as they succumb in numbers
As we fall so deep into diabolic slumber
Salvation, be gone
Salvation, be forgot
The faithful now hateful as divinity drowns in its rot
Drown the fucking rot

Fuck them all
Let them all die

Fuck them all
Let them die


4. A VISCERAL

Consume

Consumed without a gasp, we gorge into the night as we dance
To the curdling whimper of pitiful man
Blasphemous, gluttonous
The belly begs for a moment's rest, quick to reject, we still ingest
As the withered hole pleads to eject

They cannot stomach the smell
Mangled innards wrench as they swell
An eternal song of visceral retch
The churns, they burn
Unnourished, brittle shell of man
Submit or consume the consumed

Hail the coprophagous and cannibalistic
Long for the flesh, compelled to eat shit

There's no distance our hymns won't reach
The gags of dissonance echo as they preach
Cold goes the waste, reluctant to taste
Now the mold is in bloom, insatiably they consume
Consume

They cannot stomach the smell
Mangled innards wrench as they swell
An eternal song of visceral retch
The churns, they burn

Bless the mess that rots in my gut
Behold the foul vessel erupt

Septic we bleed
Our seed breeds vermin
Appetite of the sick
Eviscerate to rid the taste
And be consumed once more

Eviscerate to rid the taste
Eviscerate, re-consume the waste


5. EX INFERNIS

(Instrumental)


6. HATE CULT RITUAL

We hunt, we kill, we feast, we conquer
We are disciples of hate, rage, and murder

Moonlight stabs through the cross
For Helios, he lies with a spear through his neck
Our Mother Earth's foundation in knots
As she bears the new lord like a miserable wretch
Raef eht raeps fo Reciful
Ti llahs ecreip, ti llahs elbmurc eht sllaw fo esidarap
We are disciples of hate, rage and murder

Like a fever that plagued the dark ages
We swelter with rage, the madness contagious
Fucked through the forsaken black hole by his blade
A once finite reach, now infinite as it punctures beyond the sun

Rivers of wine tainted by the mother's disease-ridden cavern
Into the night we dine and worship our lord, whom we've yearned

We hunt, we kill, we feast, we conquer
We are disciples of hate, rage, and murder
Let the rage flow through us

Oh, how the wicked have risen
Overwhelming numbers, the seas begin to overflow
Valleys cave in from the thundering quake of our march
Mountains implode leaving nothing but its deep basin
Blemished by a crimson haze from the sacred blood that we bathe in
Mock the holy water, purity stripped from his only daughter

We are the ones from below
We are cancer that feeds on the soul
Subterranean, blasphemous sons of the one that we worship
We mock, burn and spit on the cross
Burn and spit on the cross

Markings carved in flesh and bone of your carcass
Left to warn them of our future targets
The cold wind carries sacrilegious scriptures
Whispering in the ears of eternity

We hunt, we kill, we feast, we conquer
We are disciples of hate, rage, and murder

Mock, burn, spit on the cross


7. THE ABYSMAL GOSPEL

I stand on the skulls of fallen gods and slaughtered prophets
No man nor beast could ever stop it
My battered foot now an iron hood
I crush the holy father's book of lies, lies, lies
Blatant fucking lies, lies, lies

The gospel speaks no more to their ears
Your children turn to what they adore
Our towers reach through the atmosphere
To below your creations have sworn

I stand on the skulls of fallen gods and slaughtered prophets
No man nor beast could ever stop it
I am the fear that terror runs from
I am the one with the silver tongue

Defile the temple from within, ignite the flame
Bring forth the light, I'll shadow it in sin
Humility, I shall detest
I am profane
I am omega
The alpha is ripped from his head

My destination is to be an abomination
I know you despise me
Become your true design

Become your true design
The hypocritic parasite of the skies
Future generations kneel

Kneel to the monolith
Desecrate the sabbath and deny the myth of a virgin born rat
The holy script, devoured by six hundred sixty-six
Eht gnidnereven raw
Nailed to the monolith

I stand on the skulls of fallen gods and slaughtered prophets
No man nor beast could ever stop it
I am the fear that terror runs from
I am the one with the silver tongue

The symbol of devotion shall point to below
As our abysmal gospel grows

Defile the temple from within, ignite the flame
Bring forth the light, I'll shadow it in sin
Humility, I shall detest
I am profane
I am omega
The alpha is ripped from his head


8. BEDLAM

I am the teeth that grinds at your bones
As you lie there a failure and your will so weak
I am the ache you feel in your tomb
As you lay in your body still wide awake

You will never be born again
Peel the skin, feel the wind enter in
Below the surface of your flesh
I confess, I obsess over feeling you cease to be
But I know you're still in there so look at me, look at me
Look at me so I can see your dead fucking eyes
Don't blink, child of none
You're nothing to all

You said you would swallow the earth
Now you wish for rebirth from its girth
Denounced, despised
The heir to sin is eternally mine
Bedlam, I have manifested
As he lies stiff, infested with a soul so dead
No brother of mine will be praised again for letting holy men repent

Descend into the mouth of failure and doubt
Your body forgot and never found

I know you can hear my voice
You feel everything
I grit my teeth as every bone breaks
Can you scream for me?
I need to hear it
Louder
Let me hear you scream

I know that you're in there
Right where you're supposed to be
I know that you're scared
Now let me hear you scream

You said you would swallow the earth
Now you wish for rebirth from its girth
Denounced, despised
The heir to sin is eternally mine
Bedlam, I have manifested
As he lies stiff, infested with a soul so dead
No brother of mine will be praised again for letting holy men repent

Repent
You'll never be reborn


9. MAMMOTH GOD

Choked like the ravenous thirst of the sands
As another god must surrender his land
His head, I take with me beneath
As a gift to the earth while I sleep
Masterless avarice that stole the pride of Nazareth
Swindling my way through gullible minds to take the bones of Lazarus
Ritual of blight, the moon prepares eternal night
To revive and fertilise death's grip, the flame of Satan is lit

Leading the hands of wounded man through thе dark
We separate as thеy find themselves right back at the start
Suffer, prosper
They suffer as I prosper in opulence

Shrouded in obsolescence
Stripped of the divine
A debt paid in lives
This world is mine

Eyes of chrome with an essence of gold
A mouth full of diamonds that tears through time as we know

I am the mammoth god, I am the slayer of gods
Therefore, I should kill myself so I can claim all their heads
My greed flows strong, and soon the cosmos will belong to itself
As we create our universe in hell

Leading the hands of wounded man through the dark
We separate as they find themselves right back at the start
Suffer, prosper
They suffer as I prosper in opulence

Suffer
Suffer and die
Suffer
This world is mine


10. NOTHING IS COMING FOR ANY OF US

Virtuous
Peeling the virtuous rind of impurity
Seeded and depleted of morality's code
Fertilise
Tainted but fertile, braindead but still verbal
Creation from lust is a goddamn rush
A diabolical stare into the gateway of sin
I can smell the sweet stench flow from deep within
So I dig and dig
I tear the fleshy walls
Deeper and deeper, objection falls weaker
Arrogance encased in flesh
I open the door to humanity's nest
Staring back at me I see the god that shouldn't bleed
But he's wrapped in bloody sheets, an abomination of me

I recede and hang it by its feet
It won't stop crying and whining
Shut the fuck up
How could I expect a rebirth when my father left me a fucking whore?
Don't you speak, don't you say a fucking a word
You will watch our boy suffocate
As I'm beginning to strangle him
Watch his soul leave his cold, dead eyes

The final gasp of air dissolves as Father Time meets himself
And starts to devolve, he reveals that nothing is real
The universe beckons to sleep
Nothing is real
Nothing is coming for any of us

Cry our for god and beg for the end
No one can hear you scream
No one is coming for you

Nothing is real