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Sunday 20 September 2020

Draconis Rex Album 1

Wrath Of The Chimera
 
Avenger for punishment an inherent death sentence a marauder for imminent disaster
Sacrifice onto those who hold not unto life extinguisher for those buried within a frozen time
Maleficent this dark figure roams the world carnivore predator this world is held within his hands
Teeth and talons wings of a Dragon mane of lion head of a tiger and the body of man

1000 years this creature has roamed the earth searching for the taste of flesh and fang pulling meat
Victims of circumstance will feel pain upon pain no light for those blinded shall see
A circle of tyrants kings and warlords cannot stop the unyielding and unfolding killings 
From this beast temples within the sky cannot house the creature of what has come to be

No Gods no saviours and no lords not a man is worthy enough to wield a sword
No Gods no saviours and no lords not a man is worthy enough to wield a sword
The Holy Seals have been opened and there is nothing to stop this Armageddon
A creature born from man's experimentation and there is nothing to stop this limitations
Fathomless is the human race too dependable on technology to save themselves from their own extinction

By The Gates Of Dawn

The blood on the ground and on this valley floor is the blood of my enemies
Traitors to the world their execution is the price to pay for their deceitfulness and treachery
The axe has fallen on their misdeeds and the sword has aimed for their throats
They have been eliminated and they shall not bear titles that of a general or a lord

A cull has been nominated and all those who bear witness will have to suffer their own decimation
The wilderness of the Earth has given birth to the rise of vexed and destructive predators
Lion & wolf, tiger & bear a quadrate of nature's most brutal and most fearsome creatures
Teeth and the claws is the law that shall be obeyed and never ever shall it be broken
God has no place in this world He lost the war in the Great Fourth Earth Armageddon 

Not even one of his prophets could have been a saviour that was made for the populous
Never more so has the words from the books have been distorted and contorted for enslavement
Words that were once sacred are ripe for extortion and all those shall suffer a brutal punishment
Within 1000 years those will be left to die under a cold winter blizzard and the frozen tundra

Wolves of winter arise from their dens to masticate and devour the dead carcasses
Pagan Gods once left in the passages of time come forth from whence they came 
To bring forth their reign and their utmost steel and iron fisted rule onto the populous
Cthulu arise Shemhamforash arise Marduk arise and Asmodeus  arise for thy descendants
Lion Heads Bil Ur Sag and Narasimha arise from thy slumber and bring forth flames and thunder

The Fall Of The Poison Rain

It is from now on this world is now growing in demise and ever more darker
And those that are left the force of corruption and greed is rearing its ugly head
Everything that was meant to be inside the Earth dies a gruesome and painful death
Time slows to a crawl and the seasons are now beginning to fade away and wither
Suffering under an apocalypse the bleak snow and vicious storms drain out your breath
The life burden of depression and grief is left to all of those that are now left to suffer

All of the politicians hide behind their empty words and their false promises
Nothing is their concern as long as they have their fill it is just enough
More for the wealthy incite a war and give it an amount of press and media coverage
Blood falls down into the streets and let the blood spill into a raging flood
Let the poison rain wash them all away and into the darkness they shall all fade
There is nothing left than to bleed and to mutilate the pathetic enemy
Dying beyond the pale your beatings will continue until my morale improves.
I do not hate you I am just removing an enemy dying beyond the pale
Let the poison rain wash them all away and into the darkness they shall all fade
 
No more of the mind games I will not and never trust into the motives of man 
Unjustifiable and inconceivable to think that they themselves have a godly hand
A mockery of the people useless and false there is nothing without a leg to stand
The misuse of trust has now left to become a pawn in their so called master plans
I hold in my hand my sword that will draw out every blood to the last breath
The reckoning is coming and have the hands of fate plan out their very death

There are something you cannot have you were never meant to learn the secrets of Earth
Your arrogance is fleeting and no weight of gold were meant to prove your fucking worth
The life burden of depression and grief is left to all of those that are now left to suffer
There is no remorse for what you have done you will be burned alive into the flames
Only the pieces are left from what was caused and all of this to numb out the fucking pain
There was never a weight of gold and for evermore you are not the fucking salt of the Earth

The Storm Of Darkness

This is the end my friends this is the end gone are the fabled days of yore
Never to live to see the sunrise again to feel the world choke in an Indian rope 
I feel the weight crushing down and to feel the moon of oncoming darkness
This is the end my friends this is the end gone are the fabled days of yore

Never to live to see the sunrise again to feel the world choke in an Indian rope 
I am touching the void like that of the ghost of Troy where once was life has now been destroyed
Only my father can hear me now as I solemnly make this eternal vow  I feel the weight crushing down 
And to feel the moon of oncoming darkness all of this is a useless and pathetic ploy
Never to live to see the sunrise again to feel the world choke in an Indian rope
I am touching the void like that of the ghost of Troy where once was life has now been destroyed

I cannot think or fathom what is to come when everything has now become undone
The serpent will arise into the Great Leviathan to find his unforgiven and his bastard son
The great beast will open the abyss and will unleash the Master Hades and the wrathful Titans
The messiah will never ever see the light of day how his followers will their lives to pray
Never to live to see the sunrise again the blood will rain down for this oncoming annihilation

When There Is Nothing To Inherit

The world is full of entitlement and the populous are begging for their own fucking enslavement
Hiding behind false names safe behind a cyber screen this is a plot towards their demise and their entropy
Narcissistic by nature and no modesty within themselves

Damn the eyes and throw this world unto oblivion and countdown the timer towards annihilation
The traitors, the liars and the false prophets have contributed nothing for the kingdom
Behead them on the towers that were built from their arrogance

They hold vapid and empty icons with self esteem as sources for their own narcissism and pathetic vanity
Toxic since the inception without a thought and without a conscience no forethought to gain knowledge
Become a grind bastard and destroy any opposition despise and fight those with blades and ammunition
They will inherit nothing for they will not have the kingdom and let wrought be unto them and their kind forever 

Arise, Thy Mighty Colossus

Thus begins the apocalyptic war of one hundred souls
No more use of will as they will lose all of their control
Standing one thousand feet tall right towards the sun
A god of iron and steel awaken from thy slumber Titan
Arise Helios thy might colossus

The gods begin their militaristic warfare a hierarchy that will not fail
The humans will not find power nowhere the coffin has been impaled
Standing one thousand feet tall right towards the sun
A god of iron and steel awaken from thy slumber Titan
Arise Helios thy might colossus

Thus begins the apocalyptic war of one hundred souls
No more use of will as they will lose all of their control
Standing one thousand feet tall right towards the sun
A god of iron and steel awaken from thy slumber Titan
Arise Helios thy might colossus

The Suffering Of God

God created the earth and the heavens but the bastard did not create me
His pathetic humans are slaves for his leadership nothing more than a dictatorship
His empire is crumbling beneath his feet because no one is ever refusing to listen
Unheard prayers are seldom heard one by one the pawns fall down into oblivion
This is the suffering and the dismemberment of your God
This is the suffering and the dismemberment of your God

Encircle the religious and the pious and send them into the jaws of the lions
Eat his body and drink his blood and then all together sing a song of false love
His empire is crumbling beneath his feet because no one is ever refusing to listen
Unheard prayers are seldom heard one by one the pawns fall down into oblivion
This is the suffering and the dismemberment of your God
This is the suffering and the dismemberment of your God

God created the earth and the heavens but the bastard did not create me
His pathetic humans are slaves for his leadership nothing more than a dictatorship
His empire is crumbling beneath his feet because no one is ever refusing to listen
Unheard prayers are seldom heard one by one the pawns fall down into oblivion
This is the suffering and the dismemberment of your God
This is the suffering and the dismemberment of your God

Let There Be Rot

A sanguineous appetite a bloody feast that is ripe for the feeding
Castrating and ripping another victim that is kept forever bleeding
Nothing will not stop your execution this ritual of the flesh offering
The slice of the blade is the last moment that you will ever see
Let there be rot for all of the whores and the vainglorious
Let there be rot for all and for all forevermore be lost

Desensitized since the age of birth borne with all vices and spite
A heart that is so cold and with eyes so blue as the freezing ice
You all knew you all should have seen this coming your vanity
Asininity will only ever remain your execution this ritual of the flesh offering
Let there be rot for all of the whores and the vainglorious
Let there be rot for all and for all forevermore be lost
   
A sanguineous appetite a bloody feast that is ripe for the feeding
Castrating and ripping another victim that is kept forever bleeding
You all knew you all should have seen this coming your vanity
Asininity will only ever remain your execution this ritual of the flesh offering
Let there be rot for all of the whores and the vainglorious
Let there be rot for all and for all forevermore be lost

Surgical Precision

The tools of the trade that are in my hands dwell in anticipation
The knives and the scalpels burn in fever for human execution
A sanguineous burning anger interlocking with bilious rage
An abattoir drenched in blood with the horrors that will await
Slaughter the pigs unfit for human consumption 
Butchers of perversion work in surgical precision

The rivers are flowing with the blood and excrement of the filth
The veins and the callouses are corrupted just filled with shit
A Jihad of epic propagations a call for an unholy war on terror
The knives and the scalpels burn in fever for human execution
Slaughter the pigs unfit for human consumption 
Butchers of perversion work in surgical precision

A sanguineous burning anger interlocking with bilious rage
An abattoir drenched in blood with the horrors that will await
This is heartwork of its kind a canvas for the fine art of murder
The de los muertes has arrived sanguineous in its burning fever
Slaughter the pigs unfit for human consumption 
Butchers of perversion work in surgical precision

The Unspoken Name

The Devil's dog is back again on the streets doing his dirty work
He has failed numerous times and the impressions are never lasting
He is living in a non fictional reality a junkie messiah to the lepers
A so called celebrity a jester for the king's court a human novelty
All in all he wants to push for his pathetic and selfish claim to fame
Execute him paint a target on his head and let him die without a name

A legend in his own mind however it is more like a pathetic passing phase
As long as he has his fix of drinks and drugs he will never become the same
I despise the cunt and I cannot stand his useless and fucked up narcissism
A club to the brain a taste of broken glass the annihilation of his system
All in all he wants to push for his pathetic and selfish claim to fame
Execute him paint a target on his head and let him die without a name

The Devil's dog is back again on the streets doing his dirty work
He has failed numerous times and the impressions are never lasting
He is living in a non fictional reality a junkie messiah to the lepers
A so called celebrity a jester for the king's court a human novelty
The end has come for his monarchy his system that was built by nepotism
Greed rears its ugly head one by one his days have become numbered
Weak and pathetic the pain he will suffer will be brutal and tortuous
All in all he wants to push for his pathetic and selfish claim to fame
Execute him paint a target on his head and let him die without a name

I Digest My Offerings

Inside a spinning vortex wrecked inside a tomb for the idols of blood and slaughter
Bile fountains spewing from the ovum disturb the inertia the sacrifice for the gods
A pre abortive mind abhorrent towards the world misanthropic down towards the core
Inside a spinning vortex wrecked inside a tomb for the idols of blood and slaughter
Offerings I will digest my offerings blood for the Blood God
Offerings I will digest my offerings blood for the Blood God

Bile fountains spewing from the ovum disturb the inertia the sacrifice for the gods
A pre abortive mind abhorrent towards the world misanthropic down towards the core
Treacherous amongst are the flock no shepherd without a rod only born only to serve
Inside a spinning vortex wrecked inside a tomb for the idols of blood and slaughter
Offerings I will digest my offerings blood for the Blood God
Offerings I will digest my offerings blood for the Blood God

Inside a spinning vortex wrecked inside a tomb for the idols of blood and slaughter
Bile fountains spewing from the ovum disturb the inertia the sacrifice for the gods
A pre abortive mind abhorrent towards the world misanthropic down towards the core
Treacherous amongst are the flock no shepard without a rod only born only to serve
Inside a spinning vortex wrecked inside a tomb for the idols of blood and slaughter
Offerings I will digest my offerings blood for the Blood God
Offerings I will digest my offerings blood for the Blood God

And Now It Is Dark

Trapped inside this casket claustrophobic tendencies arising in flames
The yellow and green stench and smell of ten thousand years ago 
A requiem for a soulless cause from the grave where no light remains
The beast of legend has awaken from the past to the unknown
God of the oceans and of the triumvirate of the holy living gods
He stands with his creators Mother Hydra and Father Dagon 

To walk the earth once more to bring back the dead
Elder priests with chants and prayers of words cursed
Cover the earth in darkness to walk the earth once more
Heed the words of the ancients to walk the earth once more
The sky is now dark and now comes the drawing of blood
The falling down of a population damned into the crimson mud
The sky is now dark and now comes the drawing of blood
The falling down of a population damned into the crimson mud

From wherever the centaur roam trapped inside this casket
The world will become trapped and suffocate in the blackness
The skies are raining down hard with the blood of lost souls
The yellow and green stench and smell of ten thousand years ago 
Damning all those who oppose to walk the earth once more
Like a blade to the throat to even the score rotten to the core

Trapped inside this casket claustrophobic tendencies arising in flames
A requiem for a soulless cause from the grave where no light remains
From wherever the centaur roam damning all those who oppose to walk the earth once more 
The beast of legend has awaken from the past to the unknown
God of the oceans and of the triumvirate of the holy living gods
He stands with his creators Mother Hydra and Father Dagon

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