1.The Blackest Incarnation
Lyricist：Eschbach Brian Garrett, Grady Cory James, Kempainon John A,
Lock David Russell Ian, Strnad Trevor Scott
I awaken deep in the grasp of frozen pines
Not a shred of clothing, yet I feel no cold
The woods envelope my soul, perception multiplies
My senses heighten to extremes
My heart beat ever increasing
The only sound aside from the wailing of the wind through the
trees
I know no fear
Boundaries of mortal human flesh have abandoned me as I am
renewed
I dreamt of such a mutation for countless winter nights
I gracefully cut through the forest
Free of my former husk
My purpose manifests, I am void of delusion
I am born into this woven form in seek of human flesh, yes
Lead by vampiric hunger
I will to feast upon the bones of the meek, the marrow of my
enemies
Lusting to be bathed in the blood of a child
To quench my maw with shreds of virgin flesh
To tear apart he who I once was, to rid the world of his feeble
lies
For days I travel north, leaving a trail of hollowed bodies in
my frigid wake
Finding my way back home to stalk
Amongst the feeble mortals in the clothing of a sheep
Envenomed, I am the blackest incarnation, the end of their
disease
On my arrival, vengeance swings a heavy hand crushing the will
of God
For countless winter nights
I have dreamt of such a day
I'd watch the humans crawl
'Neath a swirling den of pain
The plight of all creation
The fall of their existence
Extinction, the will of humanity
Forsaken by my hand
Oh weep, the angels shall be destroyed
As claws remove their wings
Jaws sodden in the purest blood
In the purest fucking blood I bathe
Undying, cleaving the sickly hearts of mortals true
Earth falls as heaven shall
Crumbling as God has taken knee and felt his creation's pain
The humans fucking pain
Our Lord has birthed the perfect evil unto this fragile earth
The sands of time now weigh against you
Pounding your weathered backs
Impending dread is cast upon you to swallow all your faith
The boundaries of your mortality are the only remorse you'll be
shown
I arrive unwritten to blacken the work of your Lord
Your God, so feeble, allowed for this end to be born
Your God, so feeble, trampled 'neath my wrath
To die, crushed beneath my fist
To fall, as heaven shall
My purpose manifests, I am void of delusion
I am born into this woven form in seek of human fucking flesh
2.Hymn for the Wretched
Lyricist：Eschbach Brian Garrett, Grady Cory James, Kempainon John A,
Lock David Russell Ian, Strnad Trevor Scott
We are the blackness of the night cold wind that cuts your flesh
We are the enemy praying for your certain death
We are what was, will be forevermore
In the stillest hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark
Children of the blackest seed
Reared on murder and deceit
We are the thorns of human woe
His will be done
To the humble maggots to the putrid flies
Where death and hatred lurk we shall survive
To the diseases to the sharpest knives
When daybreak no more comes we shall arise
We are the sickness, the stench of the deceased
Your father's secret shame our violent wrath shall be unleashed
We feast on blood and the weakness of your kind
From the haunted depths we have arisen to slither as the snake
Children of the blackest seed
Reared on murder and deceit
We are the thorns of human woe
His will be done
To the humble maggots to the putrid flies
Where death and hatred lurk we shall survive
To the diseases to the sharpest knives
When daybreak no more comes we shall arise
Lurking legion of the obscene
Unheard forever in between
Unbound
The liars in wait our being you forsake
Whispers upon the winds, profane
Unheard, the wretched and the insane
Unbound, forgotten, ignored
The ugliness abhorred
The razor, the bullet, the length of rope
Our tools are numerous, our hatred overflows
The razor, the bullet, the length of rope
A lapse of sanity plummets to earth below
We are the blackness of the night cold wind that cuts your flesh
We are the enemy praying for your certain death
We are what was, will be forevermore
In the stillest hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark
Lurking legion of the obscene
Unheard forever in between
Unbound
The liars in wait our being you forsake
Whispers upon the winds, profane
Unheard, the wretched and the insane
Unbound, forgotten, ignored
The ugliness abhorred
We are the sliver in your God's feeble hand
During the silent hours, the shadows we command
We're the undying insect, from the deepest cracks we came
For aeon's we have lurked and for aeon's we shall remain
3.Apex
Lyricist：Eschbach Brian Garrett, Grady Cory James, Kempainon John A,
Lock David Russell Ian, Strnad Trevor Scott
Bury them all beneath heaping shovel fulls of lime
In shallow graves the shreds of flesh dissolve with time
The stench of burning human flesh, a makeshift cremation
A shriveling fragment of death's grand design
I insist, the pleasure's all mine, all mine
With orgasmic bliss the human body is consumed
The loins are charred, the slabs of mean cut off and ground
With zeal I dine upon the skin, enthralled with elation
Souls of my victims just within me, entombed
Palette wet with atrocity
I relish the last look in your eyes
Clutching your intestines, your scream echoes through me
Perfection, a murder divine
I hold the secrets of the dead within my grasp
As I poke and prod, your precious world is painted black
Until I've met my fancy I'll hammer and hack
Palette wet with atrocity
I relish the last look in your eyes
As I'm blissfully showered in blood
I shake with violent rapture as I gaze at my delicious feast
I cannot stop my salivation, my addiction to murder has peaked
Kneel only to my sick fixations, a complete symphony of your
screams
Oh the cruelty of death
I wield infinite, yeah
Lured by the cries of your damnation
I collect ornaments of the dead
Skin tingling with anticipation
I sever the last victim's head to be put on display
This mortal coil has born unto me, death's secrets
This forensic inquisition, orgasmic
Another trophy of my bloodied psychosis
Another body to mangle, to ravage and explore
Palette wet with atrocity
I relish the last look in your eyes
Clutching your intestines, your scream echoes through me
Perfection, a murder divine
Palette wet with atrocity
I relish the last look in your eyes
Clutching your intestines, your scream echoes through me
Perfection, a murder divine
Palette wet with atrocity
I relish the last look in your eyes
4.Elder Misanthropy
Lyricist：Eschbach Brian Garrett, Grady Cory James, Kempainon John A,
Lock David Russell Ian, Strnad Trevor Scott
Wisdom infinite, held tightly in my grasp
My sword one thousand battles strong
Ageless I remain, beyond the reach of death
Indebted by my soul
I have witnessed the burning of your faith
The tribulations, the driving of the stake
So slowly this immortal coil unwinds
Until the end, the end of fucking time
Blood of the ancient one is burning through my veins
The blood of God's man's never known
I am the one who cannot die, I am the the killer for all time
Seeds of infinite hate I've sown
I walk the earth enshrouded in its darkness
Eclipsing, I claim the flesh of man
Ageless I remain with vengeance on my breath
Revolted by the meek
I have witnessed the burning of your faith
The tribulations, the driving of the stake
So slowly this immortal coil unwinds
This crumbing world has become mine
See the creation of this world
See it all reduced to ash
In the blink of a sunken eye
I see one hundred winters pass
My blessing, my curse
Perpetually I'm damned to earth
Of a soul I am bereft
Forever dying to be dead
Come on
Slipping through centuries untouched by human love
Void of the simple pleasures that human life provides
Forever bound, I lie in wait, undying and insane
See the creation of this world
See it all reduced to ash
In the blink of a sunken eye
I see one hundred winters pass
My blessing, my curse
Perpetually I'm damned to earth
Of a soul I am bereft
Forever dying to be dead
Dead
5.Funeral Thirst
Lyricist：Eschbach Brian Garrett, Grady Cory James, Kempainon John A,
Lock David Russell Ian, Strnad Trevor Scott
The brightest full moon light entrances me it calls me forth
Yet I have not the strength to move in stasis, I rot away and
dream
Dream of forgotten years dream of the touch of another's hand
I am to be a meal of starved worms
My nerves are twisting for the light of my salvation
I rest beneath where I remain as cold as clay
Eternal pain is swelling in my joints
Somewhere within me a flame is slowly born
Inside this shell of bloated flesh grows life anew
Infernal, the moon distorts my mind
My veins jolt back to life, pushing the fluids of the damned
I seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson spray
My body writhes without consent of conscience
I lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue
I shall walk the earth once more
From beyond the strings are pulled
I know not what has made me this way
The animation of my rigid corpse
I shall abandon my coffin of premature fate
All the words of the preacher
All the tears of my family in vain
I shall again walk amongst them
My penance with blood be repaid, repaid
Dead hand grasps for the still night air I am now free to maim
There cannot be a God for He would not forgive this
Despicable inhuman monster; rotten, twisted and deformed
I am now a tool of my unholy instinct
Entrails strewn at my bidding a mockery of all I was
I seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson spray
My body writhes without consent of conscience
I lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue
I shall walk the earth once more
From beyond the strings are pulled
I know not what has made this way
The animation of my rigid corpse
I shall abandon my coffin of premature fate
All the words of the preacher
All the tears of my family in vain
I shall again walk amongst them
My penance with blood be repaid
Repaid
6.Thy Horror Cosmic
Lyricist：Eschbach Brian Garrett, Grady Cory James, Kempainon John A,
Lock David Russell Ian, Strnad Trevor Scott
Lord below, Your abysmal horrors we call forth
Awaken, rise up and cleanse this earth with fire
The taste of victory awaits our wicked tongues
As You sleep beyond the light Your blessed idol acts agent to
Your will
For vast aeon's has slept, lurking 'neath the haunted deep
Sea soaked perversion, arise
Named of the foulest tongue, His will ebbs within me
Beckoning, what was shall once more be
In the house of the dead You lie and wait
Oh Lords of black earth controlling the minds of the meek
Staining this planet with visions of murder and hate
For vast aeon's has slept, lurking 'neath the haunted deep
Sea soaked perversion, arise
Named of the foulest tongue, His will ebbs within me
Beckoning, what was shall once more be
We pray for the earth to open free You of Your ageless tomb
Our knees bent in Your worship
Oh Great Gold One, I scream for Your return
Madness unhallowed
Ascending moon of darkness never to wane
Lurking without end
Behind life in time and space
An evil so vast
Beyond man's power to bear
An essence insane
Dethrone the sovereign and with Your might reclaim
I serve allegiance to Your will
I scream the incantations
Lord unholy, Your horrors I invoke
Come forth my Lord
In praise we sing of Your return
7.Contagion
Lyricist：Eschbach Brian Garrett, Grady Cory James, Kempainon John A,
Lock David Russell Ian, Strnad Trevor Scott
Jaws dripping with disease
Fingers for use of weaponry
Mind spins in fervor of murder's design
Unleashing our buried primal desires
Return to instincts we had lost
Our blades shall speak with eloquence
What human words cannot
Terror, a world of terror we create
Maddening howls fill the streets
As further spreads the plague
Gone the affinity to modern man
Wavering faith falls to ravenous hands
Unbridled malevolence reaches a boil
As strivings of mankind dissolve into fire
The will to conquer suffocates
A trail of shredded carcasses
Our morals dissipate
Now the end's drawing nearer
Upheaval is at hand
Animalistic biddings
A reverse evolution of man
Terror, a world of terror we create
Maddening howls fill the streets
As further spreads the plague
Children, we are the children of the beast
Instinct counters reasoning
Our rage shall be unleashed
The dreams of man engulfed in fire
This world a heap of burning flesh
The end is baring down upon us
The God of mortals lying dead
8.Closed Casket Requiem
Lyricist：Eschbach Brian Garrett, Grady Cory James, Kempainon John A,
Lock David Russell Ian, Strnad Trevor Scott
Dear diary, tonight will be our last
My hands are itching for razors
My angel, this knife shall carve thee wings
Consumed by sickness, I ache to see your blood
The hour approaches when I shall lay a nest inside of you
Sliced open I lay waste to my desires
Sweet entrails are scooped onto the tile
And in my dreams I hold your head beneath the waves
After you've died, I kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
You enter me in death's perpetual embrace
Skin tightens in the throes of lust
And in my dreams I cut your mouth from ear to ear
Dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room
How splendidly I carve into your tender heart
Shuddering between the sheets
For weeks I've watched you, perched above your sleeping form
As I caress your perfection
My angel, I'll tear your insides out
My mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones
I cannot subside 'til I have suckled every inch of you
Your features now glazed in your own blood
My fingers find home amongst your guts
And in my dreams I hold your head beneath the waves
After you've died, I kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
You enter me in death's perpetual embrace
Skin tightens in the throes of lust
And in my dreams I cut your mouth from ear to ear
Dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room
How splendidly I carve into your tender heart
Shuddering between the sheets
Whisper your name
As you awaken your throat gasps, your skin recoils
We shall be intertwined, entangled in our love
Murder beckons as time stops with your voice
I'll love you forever and forever it shall be
The knives begin singing, they're weeping for your flesh
The pinnacle of obsession is clawing at the fibers of my mind
The rampant state of elation is heightened by the paleness of
your cries
With a promise of absolution, my thoughts are tangled in my
creations
With a promise of unequaled pleasure, reason is twisting
The knives are crooning for this perfect end
For weeks I've watched you, perched above your sleeping form
As I caress your perfection
My angel, I'll tear your insides out
My mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones
I cannot subside 'til I have suckled every inch of you
I feel the fibers stretch and tear
Unbridled climax is achieved
I've waited so long for this moment
The euphoric act of suicide, suicide
9.Unhallowed
The next major step is complete evisceration of the carcass.
To begin, make a cut from the solar plexus, the point between
the breastbone and stomach, almost to the anus.
Be very careful not to cut into the intestines, as this will
contaminate the surrounding area with bacteria and possibly
feces (if this does happen, cleanse thoroughly).
A good way to avoid this is to use the knife inside the
abdominal wall, blade facing toward you, and making cautious
progress.
Make a cut around the anus, or 'bung', and tie it off with
twine.
This also prevents contamination, keeping the body from voiding
any material left in the bowel.
With a saw, cut through the pubic bone, or 'aitch'.
The lower body is now completely open, and you can begin to pull
the organ masses (large and small intestines, kidneys, liver,
stomach) out and cut them away from the back wall of the body.
10.When the Last Grave Has Emptied
Inhuman, the mounting of a tragedy macabre
Resurrection of the fallen, the undead start to rise
Driven by hunger for vengeance
We're left with little time to question the motives of the
damned
We turn to science to make the puzzle whole
What lies beyond those hollowed eyes
We'll be defeated, destroyed by our own ghosts
When the last grave has emptied
When the last shred of hope melts away
An endless swarm of damnation will swallow the last of humanity
into the black
In hiding, our dwindling numbers rush to find a cure
The laws of reason are dissolving into never ending night
Mere shadows of their former selves
We fall to friend and foe alike
We stand abandoned by our gods
Backed into corners, there's nowhere left to hide
The soils of hell shall keep them coming
Our feeble planet overrun with the legions of the dead
We turn to science to make the puzzle whole
What lies beyond those hollowed eyes
We'll be defeated, destroyed by our own ghosts
When the last grave has emptied
When the last shred of hope melts away
An endless swarm of damnation will swallow the last of humanity
into the black
Fits of hysteria have claimed the hearts of man
The panic ridden are consumed, their bones dry in the sun
The zombies multiply with haste
The streets are stained with human waste
We turn to science to make the puzzle whole
What lies beyond those hollowed eyes
We'll be defeated, destroyed by our own ghosts
When the last grave has emptied
When the last shred of hope melts away
An endless swarm of damnation will swallow the last of humanity
into the black
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