Covenant Of Death
We Assemble as Those Who were before Of the Principal Force and Form
The Lighting Flash They are They Breathe the Word and it becomes
We make the Covenant To the Primal Source of which we've come
We lift ourselves On the Path that brings us to our Dream
The Continuum Force we praise Your Slumber Being our highest goal
We make Your Way our laws For Your ME we do decide
Amah-Ushumgal-Anna Deep within You Hold the Key
Habsu Being the Way To claim the Throne that's ours by Right
Zamanu Muh Lal-Li Zi-Pa-Gurud-Zuneme-E
Igi-Nu-Du-A-Hul Igi-Se-Zid-Gin
Their treacherous decisions have committed them to Eternal Dis and Torment
For now their only shield Is the ignorance in which they hide
In the Shadows of their fears They feel the Gnashing Teeth and Weeping
Invocation Of The Continual One
Sacred night on the Eve of May We gather before the stars
Taste the Hunger of the Fire Vastness of the Continuum
Heretics of a way unseen Celebrate the Greatest of Means
Beelzebub, Lord of the Flies By Your Hand the Zamanu dies
Drink, drink the Blood of the Ancients
Me-Zu Me Pa-Ku-Ku-De-Hul
Star encircled with the Power-Names We speak in the Broken Lines
Leviathan will open the Gate To the Great Abyssous Planes
Feel the icing winds of the Ab-Zu Sea below all seas
Leviathan, Serpent of Truth Share with us Most Perfect Way
Drink, drink the Blood of the Ancients
Me-Zu Me Pa-Ku-Ku-De-Hul
Call to the Earth, fortify our will Come Air Spirits, be our eyes this night
Primal Flames are warmth to our souls Waters of Life, Great Blessings You pour
Calling on Leviathan Open the gate Link us with the Wonder of the Abyss Planes so great
Lord of the rolling thunder Celebrate with us this night Rip away the veil Hear our praise
Your Slumber is our Paradise You smite our enemies down For we, the few enlightened
Through Your Will we break our bonds Lord Who shatters paradigms
From the rubble the New shall rise Your Way presents death for them
The ME-GAL-GAL do we praise
Come Centaur Those Who Prance to the Hymns of Truth Come join us
Come Leviathan Make passage of the Entrance we've Prepared for You this night
Bil-At Kir-Zal Za-A-Kam Ki-Aga-Du
Kas-Du Da-Ra-Es Mu Ga Im-Mi-In
Nin-Ana-Si-Anna Ga Sa-Ga-Ar
Za-A-Kam Ne-Su-Ub-Du Ne-En-Mu Ga Sa-Ga-Ar
At One With Nothing
Omniscient are the eyes that see beyond what we choose to see
Transcending of beliefs, that limit man's being
The dogma that feeds the listless has thrived uncounted years
Impeding on ones perception of what is to be
Awaken to see a god of a desertion a god of lies
Enlightened by a way, deceiving only truth to the blind
The salvation that you seek is empty no god of light
The venom that has fed your faith you except with ease
But the sights that lay before you destroy your beliefs
Awaken to be At One with Nothing now all will be seen
The seeds of the weak destroy the lies told of forgiving, exposed
The ignorant, thrown to the wake your calling names of gods,they are only shrines
The waves of the truth, enslave slaying the blind
Awaken to a light of knowing all your truth was lies
And the faith which you embraced has left you blind deceived like the fools that surround you
It came with ease unfulfilled were the days of your being but now you will see
Enshrined By Grace
Depredate restraint is not an option this world has fallen now scorched and barren
The rage of lunatics, shall lead us nevermore
The hand, long forgotten, shall feed the blessed now
Arise our Golem defeat this enemy
God strength upon the leech infested
Rise our ancient wisdom and bring your pestilence
Rectify with haste your wrath awakened malfeasance you scorn this world
Enshrined by grace, your shadow blinds the feeble disentail the noble few
Arise our ancient Golem defeat this enemy
God strength upon the leech infested
Rise our ancient wisdom destroy this wasteland
Enshrined by Grace devour this prescience light the flame of redemption
Architect And Iconoclast
With swipe of hand release disease exonerate their thoughts of gods
At odds with what they see with slam of fist to flesh of earth
Discharge your breath of molten poison, scorch their lungs
I am all prophecies fulfilled yet you refuse to see this
You mock my name, have you forgotten I am the truths that were lost, taught
As myths and buried in earth the soil won't hide the warning signs
My art, to bring demise my skill, it is necessity
My will, exists through time it's my rite, to rid this world of life
My presence means demise I relinquish kings of power
My course to disassemble life to embellish while you cower
I am proof that all denied, was scripted for all to know this
Thus all who closed their eyes will pray now to have witnessed this
With abandon, they have tarnished in ignorance they devour
Consumed by the lust of owning all their slavery, their bliss
They are repulsed by the gifts we have given they cannot hold them in their hands
These fools have felt unsettled shall stay and watch it as it burns
I am the architect it is my design to betroth this earth
You called my name have you forgotten I am the builder of all loss
I am the keeper at all cost the soil, the air, are my creations and I shall watch them burn
I am the architect I am the un existence you know my name you have not forgotten!
I am creator of this world I am the keeper of the soil the soil won't hide the warning signs
I am all prophecies fulfilled yet you refuse to see this you mock my name I have not forgotten!
I am the truths that were lost, taught as myths and buried in earth the soil, the air, are my creations
From The Hand Of Kings
Empires and nations fall Caesars were men not gods
Idols change as needed through time generals are irrelevant without war
Kings mean nothing without fools to master
To feed their manic ego to win their lusted plights
To follow with no caution to follow to demise
Mad men are praised and worshiped enslavers victimize
Torture, always their answer to teach incessant hatred
The hand of God became filled with riches for only kings
The hand of kings became the will the will of men enslaved
Empires and nations fall Caesars were men not gods
To feed your personal interest to feed your farewell will
To die to fall and fisting to die to you was cruel
The hand of God became filled with riches for only kings
The hand of kings became the will the will of men enslaved
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