Cryptopsy Luminum歌词

Angelskingarden Touched by Jeqon The inciter Well-rounded womanflesh Doth tempt The angels of the watch To sin And their sons are Nephilim Thrice blessed are we in his garden We have the world, our health, our kin: As we ?go forth and multiply? We ta

Carrionshine After the fire, their bodies at rest Beyond mere blood, beyond mere breath: Their terror summons the vapours of fright A mating call to things of the night The things they'll become after they die Have called to us before their time: The

In the kitchen With a screaming triple amputee... Its completion depends solely On my needs... Said amputee's stumps Are my way of saying... "Thank you Just for being you." Its fear tastes better than its limbs. Terror of morality I draw from th

Blasphemy Made Flesh, 1995 Lyrics by Lord Worm Oh what a gal! She seems such a perfect victim: This I can tell, for if beauty by guilt, she's guilty Ordinarily, I'd not wish to frighten her or hurt her, But such beauty inspires one to give the gift o

You have sinned. You will die... You will be absorbed. No more god, Safe at last... Embrace the abyss. The dark is warm, Comforting... Welcome to the fold. Close your soul, Turn your heart, Learn... Let us prey On the weak. Feed the dark With their f

Capricornus Rex in tenebris I long to feel the dark caress Of your cloven hooves; I seek the loving warmth of your anus As I place my worshipful Lips about your teats. We hate, and so we gather By the light of the moon; The art of veneficium... This

Sextons of the churchyard Have seen unblessed things; Ground no longer hallowed Has sprouted new graves. Descendants of clan That unsurped maternity hear whispers in their blood; This summons of the Fathers. Adherence to the principle Of "man by woma

An ominous disembowelment... The soothslayer is blinded, such is fate; Abomination to damn the eyes... For the righteous, a test of faith. "We thank thee lord, for this tribulation, We sing thy praises without end; No matter how rabid the oppressor,

Matriarchal piety disturbed at their Vespers. Sisterly society feels the stifling whispers... Anger of the dead-at-sea denied proper Interment, Dumped overboard summarily, washed down In a current. Sepulchral consideration... Wrathful omen... Dog rem