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BEGRIME EXEMIOUS LYRICS
"Demo 2006" (2006 Demo)
1. Lest Our Tongues Be Torn From Their Roots 2. Of Cloven Hoof 3. Path Of The Goat 4. Astonishing Consequence
1. Lest Our Tongues Be Torn From Their Roots
I awoke upon a mound constructed of human bone
My vision fails as the fog thickened and enveloped me
Through the mist appeared a creature,
eerie in it's mighty stance
Blessed now with such wisdom,
I must kiss the goat
The stars have destined our journey above the thick
midnight tide
Our horns have pierced the vapors where the weak have
journeyed and died
Blessed be as the transformation complete
Blessed be as I ascend from perpetuity
The roof may cave if the snow does not cease
The trees empty their skeletal limbs surround me
I trude forward towards the beckoning star shrine
These depths halt me as the snow engulfs me
I awoke upon a bank hardened by the assaulting wind
My skin tears from the immense pressure
of the searing sands
Bless our flight with wings of steel
and talons that time won't dull!
2. Of Cloven Hoof
As if a declaration of war
To toil through this mortal shroud
To become the lord of lords
As I shall perish as the king of kings
Of cloven hoof, of poison fang
This cobbled path thus set ablaze
Of leather veil, of iron pall
This moon-drawn fest thus set alight
Ingesting the esoteric, mass of worlds and worlds
Absorbing the cryogenic, discipline of the barbed whip
That spears this once timid flesh,
now indluged in the grandiose profane
And with each blade drawn, I have conquered eternity
These are seeds our lives have sewn
An ode to self inflicted suffering
As if a declaration of war
To toil through this mortal shroud
To become the lord of lords
As I shall perish as the king of kings
Of cloven hoof, of poison fang
This cobbled path thus set ablaze
Of leather veil, of iron pall
This moon-drawn feast thus set alight
3. Path Of The Goat
Life sucks! Satan rules!
Born pissed off! Die fucked up!
I will bring to you violence!
All reversed take heed! We're on the streets!
The few of us Against their many
The violence we shared together
Never to be forgotten
The path you walked down
Lead you to your river grave
Intoxicated nights of vomiting madness
Razor blade cut flesh bleeding in the bathtub
This life was yours to do with what you wish
Comrade!
I share your vision, I've tried the action
I trust in your decision, Fuck this world that we live in
No! Not peace man after pushing the fool aside
Strike your friend pulling you from the ledge
Throw your bomber jacket to the ground its time to fly
Feet first with a dry splash Mad Max fucking dies
Swimming in river my bloated friend for seven days
You would have been identified by the ink that covered
your corpse
You left this world a true underground warrior
Dead! Gone! Your nihilist figure remains strong
Etched in this disturbed brain you will never fade
Since Lord Genocide's call I've looked at you different,
put in a good word for me next time you talk to Satan
4. Astonishing Consequence
Humans you're good at getting worse
In progress the apocalypse towers
Born I was in the wrong time and
these words are before there's
Puppeted by fear cowards in flock
When you're technically advanced comforting luxuries fail
You will know not what to do
My path cleaves a long journey and ends to our one doom
Anticipation for the end to gaze your fucking squeling
demise
Seven years will tell much of what I've questioned
Old calenders will end in the middle of the black
Faulter
Your credits will not feed, your credits give no warmth
Your bones I'll watch you starve
Blue skin I'll watch you freeze
The ability to see through this, Tainted glass is void
Your forgeited any chance, its far too late
Multiple crowns activate multiple detonations
Exceeding limitations the inverse controllers are shredded
Mushroom clouds bloom reducing plethora to ash
Radiant black dust fills the sky ceasing the shine of
solarus
The wasteland welcomes the cold steel bite
Buildings and houses have been smashed to ruin
Underground in vaults fewer in numbers you must resume
Live and breathe each other in your grave
accommodations
Believe false hope until the end becomes unheld
May this sphere continue to feed the worm
2057 the planets align
Puppeted by fear cowards in flock
When your technically advanced comforting luxuries fail
You will know not what to do
Wait to be swallowed!
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