Ordeals of thousand deeds congealed in gloom
Strike hard and deep, to hell with 'em master
Mighty prophets stature shall surpass the stars
The passion is the smell of cremation
I spit on your crapulous creed, curse 'em!
Sucking you giveth delight and bright glory
Strive ever to be more joyous to the death
Don't fear any god will deny you for this!
Exit
Sacrifice
Sigils Made of Flesh and Trees
Exit
Apparitional Void of Failure
Pyramid of Skulls
Intro
Unblessed Be
Beauty is Only Razor Deep
Untitled
The Light of Those Who Failed
Bleak Necrotic Paleness
Telepáticos cujos
Horizon Of Plastic Caskets
Inner Sanctum Surveillance
Entrance into Nothingness
Xastur Within
Masquerade Of Incisions
Paradise
May Your Void Become As Deep As My Hate