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AAAAARGH! BLOODY 2-HANDED CHAINAXE BLOW LYRICS
"Official Cover" (2000)
1. Animal Empathy (Devouring the Beast)
2. I Am Dead / The Wrong Master
3. Into Me Winter
4. The Hysteric Vomit
1. Animal Empathy (Devouring the Beast)
Living circles in demise
Monument with gregarious affinity vibrating
Amidst to fathom unitary coherence
In submission to a common reincarnation of theirs
Harmonic confluence knowing self-impedance
Creating a fragile mass soul, to itself,
Discordance offspring from an even more primal condition,
Closed
For aural, enharmonic dissolution of heresy
Discovering but a realm of self-affliction and simplicity
Animism in despair strayed and dead
While extracting of tonal degeneration the germs,
Abstracting to the essence of peace
In an alveolus of time, returning to itself....
becoming the beast
2. I Am Dead / The Wrong Master
Complacency slaverings of misanthropism repressed
Oppressive blackness -
Inks over pleas of an another dying Sun
Hails rebirth of a once-deposed past
Transcended some wild night
Of tormented spirits
In the abyss calling for mine
Oh ! egeria of passion
Which incubus spirit thine majestuous steps disfigured so
Unto such a spasmodic waltz
For in wailing vortex
Nights throughout with every defaced life intrigue
Where is there blood that drips to see
That's only curdled red wheresoever to see
Never would nor should i ever know whence infinity admire
Am i conscious i am dead
Lost in hypnotic dispossession of my soul
But the only thing i know is the fear to die
The fear to die
Delectations of limbonic art
Embrace me for more than twelve
Out of knowledge....
.... And here
Saved by dogmatic possession of my soul
Never shall i....
Die !
3. Into Me Winter
An unblending of fluids
Whose each other to asphyxiation flays
Thereabouts
In concentric figures it follows
Forthwith for noxious ideation crystallized in a
Heartbeat to circle downward off
Nuclear reduction overshadowed
Like prioritized to a variety of limbs
This barren by transition rapt
The other side is dark
Flowing past orgasmic momentum right
Through obliteration in
Fall aperceptive though how ubiquitous
It is
Dragging along for conformation by no light
Nor utter obscuration
Zero resistance absorption
Of rigor mortis hurled off towards a renewed age of frost
Off.... epicurean empirique transient bliss
Out of dichotomy the natural inversion needed for
Hectic turbulence chains
It is
An inertia cold like northern blastwinds
With that post-trauma ever so slow as to
Project any phobia of apocalypse unto some vengeful trinity
All beauty in that disappliance from the paradigm of life
It is dispersal........
Feel as me
Paradox of organic.... survivance abstracted within
Freezing omnivorous blows
Together we will uncover the infra-personality
Together we will live resonating with the grandeur
Together we will die before our initial insurgence
Sowed with passion eternal
Beyond chronicity
FEEL AS ME
4. The Hysteric Vomit
Birthed within
Excremental possession
Sensuality shadows
Below possessed by fire
Incinerates
Kills
Tames
Unknown, alone dies
Planning....
Executing....
.... attending in
To assimilating
Growth of inverted sin
Antagonism by
Symbolic vomit rythmed out from impersonal body
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