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TEMPLE OF BAAL LYRICS
"Ancestral Fog/Temple of Baal" (2006 Split)
1. Fundaments of Life Denied
2. Von (Von Cover)
3. Living Fleshthrone
4. Satan's Legions
1. Fundaments of Life Denied
All is dead, all is dead, all is dead!
Death rise, death rise!
Through Him I'm reborn for a lifeless existence
As the handicap procession goes on
Like an unfinished and shapeless sculpture
Yet complete in cruelty
Like immense pillars eroding and crumbling
Sustaining the machinery of lies
I have seen them, and I know mine are falling
With all brought out from life
Let Him fill me and ravage all
For nothing is to be found here
Here in this field of dead mud
Land of the mindless and the fools
May this sinful soul be taken and erased, purified of all not from Him
Oh father! Be my enlightening cancer
My beloved tumour converting my blood to Thee
Seal the gate, may nothing human remain
On the cross, with your essence unite me
Extirpate your corrupting grant from my soul
Slothful I drift, begging for Thee
And I say misery is the truest path to grace
Sear again deep within flesh, take away pleasure and sin
The urge to desire not, to stand in shadow and serve
Voices have been heard and silenced, hunt the Christ within
Vain swallows life
They whisper
Some try to hide!
Each pulse more painful, each step more senseless
The roots are rotten and the tree of life is dying
May all of this know an end
At least in me, light finally fades
2. Von (Von Cover)
Kneel before me
Show no face
For the flames in my eyes
The giant flames burn dark and deep
Red the bleeding, the blood streams
Blood Von
Kneel before me
Show no face
For thy cross awaits thy healing
Punishment... yes
Thou soul shall staple
For I kill those to be punished
Blood Von
Kneel before me
Show no face
For thou blood tears show thy suffering
Blood Von
Von...
3. Living Fleshthrone
The severed heads of humans
Decorate this place
A putrid smell of decay
A stench of death
A living monument
A throne of flesh
The creature is sitting
Upon the throne
Devouring the slaves
Flesh and bone
We pay homage to the beast
Sat on the throne
We hail our devourer
Owner of our souls
In this stinking hole
We dwell as the maggots we are
(In the) sewer of the world
In front of the fleshthrone
Rotten flesh of the living throne
We are the flesh of the living throne
Always decaying
Always rebuilt
By the flesh of the slaves
Brought to the beast
Abomination
Neverending
Living fleshthrone
4. Satan's Legions
Spawning curses to mankind
Praying for your death
Seeds of sickness in your mind
Spitting venomous hate
We are Satan's Legions
We are the ones you would like dead
Disease generators
Sickening sight, absolute horror
Vomit on your world
We are Satan's legions
Vomit this fucked humanity
We piss on its grave
Through black metal, blood and blasphemies
Master Satan we hail
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