Thy Primordial
Album • 2002
Enrapture me in ineffable malignancy Rip my wings so that I can not flee Sublimed by the breath of venomous character Of shapes gathered, this monstruous apparition Bits and pieces, to which these dark regions led Art of splendour. Creator of revelation By the standards of darkness it's absorbing the dead Engender subterranean carnality Place me in the gaunt and grim A mere reflection of reality That's showing signs of decay Enrapture me in ineffable malignancy Guide me through devastated sterility Revel in earthly flesh and blood Rise majestic and with pride Capture the claws of its savagery And reach for the sin of sins Messenger of calamity Harbinger of ill Enrapture me in ineffable malignancy Sublimed by the breath of venomous character Of shapes gathered, this monstruous apparition Bits and pieces, to which these dark regions led Art of splendour. Creator of revelation Engender subterranean carnality Place me in the gaunt and grim A mere reflection of reality That's showing signs of decay Subterranean carnality Committing the sin of sins Subterranean carnality Rip my wings so that I can not flee
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
You are the scum of the earth You are the filth that surrounds us You are the soil that disables our sight You are the cause of undisputed wrath You are the entity that disturbs the senses You are of that which is withering Genuine hatred Tragedy has come Genuine hatred Closing in, counting down Genuine hatred Tragedy has come To remind you how pale you are Genuine hatred Closing in, counting down To paint the picture of pain You're going down for the new breed Abandon the face of this fucking world You're going down in uncontrollable ways Non-existent, echoes in eternity You are th scum of the earth You are the filth that surrounds us
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Insidious manipulation Soul seduction Bring forth my dawn your dusk Seeking the dark, shunning the light Facing the image reflecting black Forcing suicidal thoughts Beyond redemption, I'll assassinate your soul To be released from everything And cease the cycles course There's no use saving the miserable To become free someone has to suffer Evolve to the next level Crush - What crushed can be Withhold of ecstasy Watch the shadows of the old self dwindle The blood we share, inevitably rage Heart, enticed through your chest Descent into decadence Icon retribution The sinister spree has settled its tracks You are turning blue Insidious manipulation Soul seduction Bring forth my dawn your dusk There's no use saving the miserable Crush - What crushed can be
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Woe betide thee... Woe betide man Premonitions of decline Seeking whom to devour We must be without pity We must be without end ...there's a place reserved for all... We all know the way you're taking We will lead the way and strike up the march of the future Woe betide thee, woe betide the horrendous Woe betide thee, woe betide man The Crowning Carnage - Besmeared with blood and dust The Crowning Carnage - Work abhorred, infernal revel The Crowning Carnage - Besmeared with blood and dust The Crowning Carnage - Work abhorred, the glorious hunt No withhold of wrath This malicious chill We must be without mercy Must be without space of time ...reveal the secrets of Death... And thrust you full with thorns The Crowning Carnage - Besmeared with blood and dust The Crowning Carnage - Work abhorred, infernal revel The Crowning Carnage - Besmeared with blood and dust The Crowning Carnage - Work abhorred, the glorious hunt Despise pain...loathing life...plunge into deep despair To finish life We will lead the way and strike up the march of the future Woe betide thee, woe betide the horrendous Woe betide thee, woe betide man
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
Frustrated into destructiveness So fragile this creation It's but a matter of time before it engulfs itself Senseless, loss of strength Harvesting the crops So fragile, so vile Bringing its own decay Whip away the peaceful well Death came to end the pain This plague, this ever-spreading disease It should know when it's been conquered It should know when it's but dust in the air It should be apt to look back and consider Never again it should shed its light The Man-disease shalt no longer be scattered The Man-disease shalt no longer be scattered Never again it should shed its light It should know when it's conquered to the very core Aghast it stood, numb it became Were it burnt or torn by beasts? Where's your saviours now? Who wilt heal this lethal infection? What will unmask the wounds? The being, in sore need of remedy Declared...dead Never again it should shed its light The Man-disease shalt no longer be scattered Never again it should shed its light
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Purveyor of chaos Am wickedness and woe Falsity of the truth The recurrent image of terror Am the dark side of humanity The impalpable presence Exist in every corner Reap the the sacred hearts Am the core of the deep night Readily into vigour For I am the end of days In the profundity of darkness Beats no heart at all In the profundity of darkness I can darken the sun, I've got death to live for Save the world from sin - Be near us when we climb or fall Save the world from sin - Death to live for I am the disgusted spectator of this world The hunger that struck the whole land The mortality that follows I have power to tempt and mislead Seduce by madness Make thee face thy demons Survey the past So hallowed my dusk Blemish of dawn Yet shalt rise
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Bowing lowly down to bestial gods From age to age But surely they must walk again And wander about in the pleasing oblivion of all Once inside - been born anew From the roots of the dark thorn To explore the womb And gather conceit in each vagrant word Craving strength to leave soon Ever-burning Force - End barriers Changing the mortal disguise Once inside - been born anew From the roots of the dark thorn To explore the womb And gather conceit in each vagrant word Perpetuate the hearts of the damned The world under its curse - inevitable Engross the miseries of our lives And venture within those accursed walls Recast - there's no turning back The solemn pledge - into darkness lingers
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
To finish or to perish Send forth the airy spite Amplified thrill of killing For profit and pleasure Dejection The menace of murder The hunting of humans Beast risen, of a killing kind Nothing as certain as death Breed of predator Devoured as soon as born Mental breakdown Reinforced to genocidal nature Inhuman savagery They had their chance Insatiable hunger Epidemic of genocidal mania Dejection Sacrifices of flesh - for flesh Cold and numb Blood beats beyond reason Death is lust The menace of murder The hunting of humans Beast risen, of a killing kind Nothing as certain as death Crawl
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
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