Katharsis
EP • 1999
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In plutonic fever, styx and lunar streams My shape was made and the signs I bear. Still I feel strong Although my youth has left me. I keep the gift from ancient ages: The gift they once bestowed on me, The basiliskish eye. To be the Sphinx of the thousand gates... No heart resists my evil will. I must remain to lead. Haunt the feeble race of men Nail them to the pentagram Living torches light my path Misanthropy overcomes... And I have come to take his crown.... Doust thou not see I am imperishable? A herald of the northern throne. My armour is like monolit silver, in Arcane void. Evil curses I might speak. Make thee fall into the sky. In the tongues of elder lords Older than thy bastard god... Encircled by cold earth The labyrinthine abyss I shun thy world in anger and scorn. Unfading, unfailing I am thy bane Thou hast to obey me and be my slave. And as thou walkest on the stormy sea Venomous tears shall be by gift for thou; Amidst the impaled cherubim Drink with them the spirits of hell's eternity No heart resists my evil will I must remain to lead; So let the blood flow free And fill the chalices of my greed.
Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 11, 2025
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