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AMINION LYRICS
"The Embodiment of Blasphemy" (2004 EP)
1. Blasphemy Embodied
2. The Searing Winds Of UnHoly War
3. Flesh Eternal
4. Blod Av Lamet
5. Battle of the Undead
1. Blasphemy Embodied
2. The Searing Winds Of UnHoly War
Father behold thy flock, for they are scattered
Upon the searing winds
A pall of darkness falls upon the land
The final seal destroyed, the Beast is loosed
The end of time
The day of reckoning
As written in ancient tounges
And eldrich tomes befall the living
The final war has begun
The gates of heaven trampled down
Ramparts stormed, thy kingdom fallen
The throne of God crumbled to ruin
Begotten Son re-crucified
3. Flesh Eternal
My face draped with terror as the dawn takes you away
Yet the sun forever sets in my soul
As I dream of taking you into infinity
And to experience your flesh for all of eternity
My dearest wish to be your savior from lonely nights
To kiss they neglected lips and be unto you as Jesus Christ
For I know not when I shall see you again
So let us indluge in our fantasies of sin
Now take my hand
For you are the infintile center of my universe
I wish not to violate you but rather to embrace you
Allow me to drain thee of they crimson life force
Fear not for my reasons are not malicious
Our only chance together is to turn your nights to days
For this is not death, now let me feed, and your life shall sustain
I have worshipped you from afar for too long
And have been tortured by fornicating thoughts
I beg you to sacrifice your mortality
And to walk the night forever next to me
If you turn away
I shall be damned by fate
To forever be without you
4. Blod Av Lamet
Lo' there do I see the savior of man
Dishonored and shamed, bathed in grief
Upon Golgotha, impaled to thy final throne
The crown of gold becomes as thorns
Lo' there do I see the fallen Lord
Forsaken and abandoned, left to rot
Is thy blood not as red as those you would save
In suffering, thee shall die, Lamb of God
Lo' there do I see the pathetic remains
Of Jehova's only son, thy faith torn asunder
Thy challice thy begs removed from thy lips
Is filled with the blood of thy butchered flock
Lo' there dost thou see Christ's lingering demise
The blood of heavenly angels falling as rain
Behold! The black dawn cometh, riding the wings of Hell
Lo' there do I hear the carillon of Samael's reign!
5. Battle of the Undead
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