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DECREPIT LYRICS
"Creation Of Sin" (1995 Best of/Compilation)
1. To Rise Again
2. The Wake
3. Pathogenisis
4. The Gate To Misery
5. Spirits of Infirmity
6. Withered
7. Mausoleum
8. The Creation of Sin
9. Rotted Congregation
1. To Rise Again
I will walk alone, wallowing in the pain of a thousand tortured souls
In this valley I will lie vomiting, condemned with the tenth plane of hell
Where no man shall ever see me bleeding
Bleeding, yet never to death, upon a ragged corpse
My tears shall fall stained with the blood of my remorse
The pain is always seething, breeding atrocities, and I can only wish for death
And when I finally fall your name shall be my last call
I vow never again to give in and succumb to this mortal sin (to rise again)
I vow never again to fall to thy beloved angel's call though my heart is forever maimed
I shall usurp and abolish this pain
Blessed angel, fall
I shall now abolish pain, a god of flesh in retribution I will finally learn to tame
A power I've never known bestowed to me and I shall forever rage gloriously in hell
My walk of solitude shall come to pass my angel, this power I shall strip from you
And in this hour when I am to be laid to rest I'll rise and walk and shall now be true
To the aborted I give my praise eternally draped in a cloud of hate scarred forever from
once burning flames
And some shall never return the same
We have risen to walk again never to be struck down to our end and when the angels return
to cross, we rage in battle, never succumb to loss
Curse the believer of one fool's fate, a man born to suffer in his blasphemy
And let him stand alone in the burning rain and slowly writhe away into his insanity
To live the life of a burning soul, never again shall I accept that fate
I've only begun to rise up from my blasphemy
And I'll watch that angel as she begins to bleed,
the cross from which you hung shall be ripped apart
And you will never again be a part of me, and if you think again that I am in your grasp,
I will emerge up from the sorrow, to rise again
I once bathed in pain and I am the one to blame (to rise again)
In my death will I see my release from misery
Though my heart is forever maimed, I shall usurp and abolish this pain
Blessed angel...
2. The Wake
Bathed in a vile embrace, this place, I'm growing cold with the corpse
A damnatory for the third journey with me
And I'm growing cold with the corpse
Come with me O gracious one to the land of the freed whore
Come to thee O ancient one I've become thy name in lore
Spirit light above me, lead me through this grief, pain and misery
My leader of infirmity, to thee accursed, I look upon and trust thee
One will lay, and we for eternity
The bond of death shall be our conformity in the midst of this growing calamity
I'll shed my tears for what it once meant to me, all of this I see in dreams
To see the end of a once gracious being, it will be a terrible scene
To see the end of me, I shall die never to see
We kneel and pray to the dying whore and sodomize the body of this worthless corpse
Coveted lord abound with me our suicide shall last through eternity
The last of my salvation comes through now and I watch it as it lies upon the floor
Graced with the last of elation this memory shall bring pain forever more
I see the end of life, but not in dreams we live, and we shall suffer by the rapist's gentle grace
or could it be the lord of forgotten dreams I beg to be free with my bond in this death, be
gone, At The Wake we rot
3. Pathogenisis
Our misery envelopes the earth
Atrocities unfold upon the entire race
The end of horrors that began at birth
The pain and uncertainty we've had to face
To think I maybe once had control
A pointless thought I had once endowed
I can only relate to the dark I've known
As death is being unleashed right now...
Humanity weakened by utopian lie
The angels of heaven will bleed as they cry
I laugh at these fools with tears in their eyes
And live the mediocracy of this life
Come now holy one, here where life ends
Take our suffering to the world beyond
Lord, far beyond the sky
Can you tell me why, why they must lie
Satan, Ruler of the Abyss
How can you exist, when I am pure sin
Priest, down upon your knees
Spreading the disease, I will see you bleed
God, leader of Decay
Show me your way, I only see pain beyond...
4. The Gate To Misery
Winds of sorrow crawling through my skin
On the plains of daylight-they bring the all dim
Writhing inside of me, I feel this pain
I held it within me, the key to this gate
I sit suffering, behold this key
No light of day could take this pain away
My walk through pain, hatred, and misery
The ending reign of all that once mattered to me
I now see change in the air
Anguish surrounds this hopeless stained door
Grief turns to pain as I unlock this gate
Thoughts in my head have been put to rest
If I choose to leave what would become of me?
All paths gone, I still live on...
Beyond this gate seal my fate
The blackened shroud, I have now found
The set is dim, my pain is grim
Rotting away, inside my brain
I roam until this day beyond that gate
Life lived alone, solitude is my home
5. Spirits of Infirmity
Wounds that form upon my flesh,
Gasp in pain with every breath,
They lash upon my delicate skin,
I feel them come within - the opening of my wounds
I feel the flower of pain in bloom
The seeds are planted every night
I fear their very sight - upon my mortal shell
I fix my gaze as I start to swell
The pain will burn until the day
But it shall never go away
They lash out from their desolate plain
Cast to the earth to inflict my pain
Regurgitated souls brought back to life
Granted not the passage rite
Liquid demons come within
The layers of my mortal skin
Spiritual torture and physical pain
Leaves me convulsing within my brain
Boils form upon my skin
Infection spreads as the day grows dim
Secreting pus and mucus slime
Rotting away as I slowly die
Here they come to rape me once again
By the dawn they'll be gone
But the pain won't end
Despondent souls forever
Roam through the dark
There is no hope to save me
I'm rippped apart
All my thoughts now uncontrolled
Where is my body?
Which new horror will now unfold
Spirits surround me
Creatures of vile infirmity call
Inflict my suffering
On my flesh their jaws will gnaw
I lie here suffering...
6. Withered
Sweet misery flow into my soul
I lay here not rotting yet life grows cold
Kissing the lips of my condemned eternity
Caressing the body of this decrepit entity
Bestowed not taught
I can show you all the stench
Within the dim moonlight
I have the power of your breath
A golden urn of ashes
Appears above me
God-damn you ail with your absurdity
Awaken putrid disembowelment
The liers of the third moon
Dishearted, internal abolishment
Transfixed by the wound
Ecstasy rides again, from within
I feel them reach out, again
Awakened by the stench of decay
like this earth, I waste away
I'm living life as a corpse
Like the ones, I have risen before
Mortal rotting, postmortem I gave
Selfish plotting, I waste away
7. Mausoleum
Walking through oblivion
Smell the stench of corpse
Cries that echo from within
Has nature taken it's course
Burial denies true freedom
Crematory distorts your loss
Whats left is the mausoleum
The body and the putrid moss
Embalmed to increase your suffering
No peace from your dying day
Here in the mausoleum
Is where you'll lie rotting away
Suffer from the dying day
Misery as life slowly comes to take you away
Process has begun
And so begins this march of doom
As the process ends
You are sealed within your tomb
End with rotted flesh
Started off with beauty
The beginning and the end
Comes as quite a shock brutally-gone
Started your life entombed
End it the same way
Sealed here within your doom
Mausoleum rots with you, away
8. The Creation of Sin
Reborn in blasphemy
The bright light, brought him pain
The same blaze glowed at the end of his reign
New life, birth again
The overlooked horror of the world's sin
Cast out, endless fall
Erased of all knowledge when he was strong
Regurgitate, breath in
Recovery stopped as he was brought back in
In the past, before the saints
There lived a soul
Who had the power to rejuvenate
The dead, a rotten corpse
He gave them life
And the gates to the necropolis were forged
Gracious, Animosity
Bestowed upon these souls
Blasphemy etched into their minds
The power, Immortality
He carried it within his heart
With all the knowledge that he could find
Impossible for life to end
These acts of death upon his mind
All the ones that god would send
Were brought to death within no time
Gazing at the earth upon his throne
The lord of all the darkified
He laughed at their holy swarm
And rejoiced at their every cry
Belial with his hordes
Swarming the spawn of his dead
The rising of this lord
Gripping the kingdom of the holy
This flood of overwhelming horror
Writhing, limping bodies of angels
Laughing, this glorious being
Crying, the angels scream
Archangel, Supreme
Assembles the holy dead
From a battle that will bring
The decline, darkened lord
Descends closed to his grave
And the gates to the necropolis
Were torn
Out from their rotted shells
Belials hordes now decline
The archangel will now abort
The darkified's evil rise
The undead lie upon the ground
The throne now drips with blood
The slayed master rots dead now
And so ends this evil flood
Condemn his rotted soul
The holy now take conirol
So it begins again
The creation of sin
9. Rotted Congregation
Song of the sorrowing harp
Echoes through chapel walls
They share their misery
As their skin is rotting
She walks through the forest
And hears their serenading call
On the eve of mortal's dread
The winter solstice had now, began
Silently, she stepped into the church
Unaware of all
The angry dead sang the next verse
Their mourning call
She then advanced to the front pew
With a guided hand
They harmonized with mockery to a jew inverted above
This rotted congregation sang their hymns
With vestiments that represent the all dim
Their rotting lips moved no more
Yet their words still rang out
Fingers now came out stretched
To join her with them, in hell
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