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I call to thee

Enshrouded within the darkest veil of deceit

Thy moans of agony will awaken the stillbirth

Festering within the womb of the creator

Embrace the darkness and the whispers of sorrow

We shall know death and give a face to the name

Arise.

They began to chant my name

Their morbid curiosity has awakened me

From my darkest slumber

My minions will carry out this desire to feast

One is simply only blood and bone

Gnawing at their flesh / to create my own

Encased within the confines of this bound flesh

Memoirs translated in blood

Centuries of dismay held in thy hand

Their screams echo / no longer am I alone

Their festering wounds / here I grow stronger

They will bow at my feet. As they have / they have no god any longer

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Distant visions of grandeur

A thirst for more

You call to thee, your saviour

The creator of suffering

Forever consumed in this life of decay

Burrowing and withering away

Fascination and damnation my simple creation

A plan of pain, agony, and resurrection

The beautiful birth

A plan of pain, agony, and resurrection

The beautiful birth