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ALLEGORY LYRICS
"Allegory" (2005)
1. Intro
2. Arise to Fall
3. Commuted Affliction
4. Cycle of the Dybuk
5. Failed Existance
6. Retrocognitions Deadening Souls
7. Feasting on their Blasphemy
8. Sacrileged Animation
9. Vomiting Viscerals
10. Implanted Casuistry
11. Blasphemy in me
1. Intro
2. Arise to Fall
scriptures wrote undone but the feeling
so strong staring down but not gleaming
the files hault on an ever flowing transfer streaming
lost in the deleted files
why for spite whore
I bite your lies
dead to your disguise
Arise to Fall
those who question what iv'e done
kill for love and kill for fun
home how long why so shun
lost in the deleted files
why for spite whore
i bite your lies
dead to your disguise
3. Commuted Affliction
redundant love to hate
the apparation renders to me
after years of desolation
nostalgia
and dolor
this time spent in solitude
full of malaise
Commuted Affliction
to you whore
4. Cycle of the Dybuk
dead on arrival
lifeless survival
nothings mortal
nothings mortal
kill your death
nothings mortal
take your life
nothings mortal face your death
hold onto your life it's the tyranny in black
boredem feeling my conclusion
embracing lifes infusions
fearless illusions
Cycling the Dybuk
5. Failed Existance
can't get rid of this feel
kill create steal
your life is shit
do you like to suffer
hate in change but to much hate as the cd buffers
cancel delete deceit repeat the intro gets ruffer
cut copy paste
your life is a simple retrace
your mirror shows me meaningless dissgrace
my image distorted by lies
I hated myself for you
I love myself for me
6. Retrocognitions Deadening Souls
my retrocognitions
deadens my soul
far to clear
now my poltergeist you'll fear
40 days 40 nights
before you metamorphis
40 days 40 nights
of detested torture
whore
the astral projections show
your souls apocalypse
fucking slut corned with vengeance
chained to the wall revolting stenches
burning your flesh to match
your confligerated soul
no more bondage
your deceit into pain
revival of your soul
a birth of an extreme un-mundane
appocalipse
7. Feasting on their Blasphemy
entering my mind
becarefull what you find
dont dig to deep nothing for you to keep
from cell to cell
in my heavinly hell
nothing left because it all remains
they are me
I went to see
I gave the key
in there eyes I see....blasphemy
8. Sacrileged Animation
another day the cycle continues without life
pain and anger in my head as i pull out the knife
blood drips down my blood stained back
leaving for good no reason to pack
my curieosity doesn't help
no longer will I waite
a life controlled scripted by fate
your death my choice the final way to sedate
keys back in my biten hand
ignored essance of existance
descending just that
your suffering mind turns to fortitude
as my intuition revamps
Sacrileged Animation
my curieosity doesn't help
no longer will I waite
a life controlled scripted by fate
your death my choice the final way to sedate
9. Vomiting Viscerals
deprevation of inspiration
induced mygration
accending mediatation
its the end life begins
consuming souls as i grin
evil smile happy files
endless denial
bleeding on survival
reign my name
never more sane
feeling the change
a happy derange
wont you face the facts
as you count the tracks
my soul is fucking black
its time for your life to come back
rip your pussy open with a vice grip
head butt your snatch and bite off my lunch
deep inside drownding in discharge
headless corpse wettin my dreams
10. Implanted Casuistry
the malign of the kelpie
plays throught my abstractions
this anathema imposed with guile
Implanted Casuistry
our wraiths
face to face
evoking our past
eliciting the cessation
the malign of the kelpie
plays throught my abstractions
this anathema imposed with guile
aeons of rotting to decripitness
the abyss in flames scorching your feeble soul
re birth into flesh vulnerable to my absurd vengance
the malign of the kelpie
plays throught my abstractions
this anathema imposed with guile
poisoned slut
sprawled across my human dart board
my cock blocking your air ways
gagging up blood as my knife penatrates your cunt
sliced up to your chest stuffed with spiders
11. Blasphemy in me
a deadend world drifted away
my mind gone nothing to say
blasphemy
some where in life taking a wrong turn
my soul consumes and feels the burn
depression overcomes my violence
awake yet sleeping I hold my head in silence
life so meaningless
I take my death
falling fast I take my last breath
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