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CHAOSWEAVER LYRICS
"Cult of the Buried Serpent" (2007 Demo)
1. Cult of Joy
2. Buried in a Swamp
3. Horned Serpent
1. Cult of Joy
We are the keepers of the denied wisdom
We are the holders of the seventh seal
Out of the darkness, into the light, feel the rush of delight
Singing, dancing, laughing, cleansing
We'll give you all you need (All you need)
Let me take you down to our temple
Let me show you how to be more grateful
Let your mind decline or we will make you
Wash your sins away, forget all hateful
(Dies irae)
"Laugh and the world will laugh with you
Weep and you weep alone"
"As the wayfarer looked up and nodded
The moonlit sky turned blood-coloured
And the stars glazed like pinholes in the curtain of the night
Shivering in cold darkness, falling into the depths of the unknown"
Let me take you down to our temple
Let me show you how to be more grateful
Mortify your mind, don't make us hate you
Break on through the night
2. Buried in a Swamp
Bury not the cadaver in the churchyard
Plunge it into an abysmal bog hole
There it shall slumber
Unseen, bloodless, withering
Between gnarled trees
(And) We shall dread never, ever again
At the age of ten she was baptized
Secrets were revealed to her
Now she's tortured, hanged, abused
In this filthy land, buried
The beast shall never return
Nor feel the morning sun
Drowned, the way it's supposed to be
At the age of ten she was baptized
Secrets were revealed to her
Now she's tortured, hanged, abused
In this swamp, buried
The beast shall not return
Nor see the sunrise again
Drowned, like it was meant to be
High altar hidden in the woods
Lies had filled her heart
Sacrificing her own fluids
To a antlered god, banished by Christ
Marks on her skin deceived her
To the witchhunter, blinded by greed
"Silence! I am your God now! Die, witch, die!"
3. Horned Serpent
Silence before the break of the dawn
Treacherous calmness all around
The serpent has now awaken
Crawling out of the shadows
She is waiting for her prey
Today will take another innocent soul
Inside of her lair complete darkness
Screams of pleasure, screams of pain
I can't help moving onwards
My soul will soon be taken
A horned creature
The spirit of darkness
Infinite beauty
My soul to devour
Her eyes ablaze
Her voice like a razor
Cutting through the dark
I see her vast shadow
I yearn for her poison
I have been chosen
No longer can I resist
Resist the horned serpent
A horned creature
The spirit of darkness
Infinite beauty
My soul to devour
Flesh, blessed by poisonous beauty
Touch of a cold hand
Burns like red steel
Horned serpent
Serpent
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