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Onward Where Most With Ravin I May Meet

Deathspell Omega

In secretest conveyance, I say
Forfeit all tongues to Death as hitherto
They maintained the memory of the prime Architect
And welcome instead, with yells and hysteria
The language, mockery of the Logos
That tastes bitter ashes alike
And mimics exploding hiss
By repetition, incantation and privation of the psyche
Thou shalt summon words that to the mind are bane
And forevermore close your soul to the heavenly stars
You may lament aloud
Dawn shall henceforth rise within a suffocating tomb

Among all carnage present and past
Only one grave matters
Hollow and hopelessly out of reach
The Grave of Singularity
Over which weeps the Mother of All
Saddened unto Death

The further the abasement of Man, the more
He thinks of himself as angelic throng
Just and saintly!
Thou shalt celebrate the unquestionable perfection
Of this world without end
In which Life faces dissolution
With ceaseless Prayers, degenerate Song
And obsequious discipline
For thy flesh is nothing
But a receptacle for Law ironclad
Ever since thy volition sunk
Into the deepest of Abysses!

Thou shalt accept thy Revelation
As your beginning and your end
All other things you are to abjure with spite!
What thy Lord commands with repulsive voice
Tolerates neither addition nor love, nor faith
Only prevenient submission and servitude
To the utmost limits of the fearful self!
Thou shalt reap lush reward
For taking that solemn oath
Thy heart shall breed the larvae of plagues
And depletion will complement dearth
In thy hapless pursuit of a merciful void
See? Thy faith is not void of wonders!

O Father! Intros! Witness thou anon!
The rotten splendor of what once was thy realm
Now shivering at the black threshold of the grave
Deprived of the compass of duality
Hence wretched and drowning in tenfold confusion
Death, adorned with refined rags
Parades endlessly in a mimicry of Life
As innumerable crowds flagellate themselves
In delirious adoration
The malformed progeny of Sin and Virtue
Reeks of such outrage to the Universe
That even Titans flee submerged with nausea
Lacking the strength to face this crime
Which contains all crimes as one!

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