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At dagger's plunge I have rent anew

Those seething visions past

Bury one e'ery fortnight

In remembrance of th last

Aloof they crawl like sewer beasts

On cloven hooves I walk

Marking each friends' treason cry

With puissance their trust I stalk

Troth to strangle Agnus Dei !

With each snuffle of His whining last breath

The vain fold retreats under comfort of His wings

To tell one's beads I have come...

Baiting hooks and teasing Jahweh

Cast a spell at e'ery turn

Swift to wreak a thousand plagues

Abode of the blessed I spurn

Snipe amused the prided ones

Ye abandon all your hopes

When the killer calls to reap rewards

Snap hard the gallows's ropes

Muffled tides ebb with a hint of soft rejoice

Screaming from The Worm that Never Dies

Tyranny exalted with each poignant stab

From mine enemies no foul deeds can rise

Fool Deeds Will rise !

Lier in wait spilling filth upon the land

Vengeful sickness is close at hand

Fight the choir invisible with spear and magick death

Into a violet horizon ascend ...I ascend...

Evil begets evil I both preach no turning cheeks

Scoff at Jesu Christi's side and feet

Lift the blades of suffering and the flock will humble still

And mercifully the Stygian greet...

Seeking a truth that will not reveal

What lies within my rage

The betrayal that has once conquered

Is now my betrothed

Pages turned for ages to come

Can not my tragedy erase

I went with the fog and crept with the night

For my name is the foul deed to rise !