Until we're close to addicts
Now grime is running out
For us to make amends
To retake what once was lost
To exalt our throne above the stars of God
"To throw our fuck into gates and guts
Of a severed neverland
Where we, the damned
Once pleasured ran
Like seamen from the phallus sea"
Exit
Sacrifice
Sigils Made of Flesh and Trees
Exit
Apparitional Void of Failure
Pyramid of Skulls
Intro
Unblessed Be
Entrance into Nothingness
Beauty is Only Razor Deep
The Light of Those Who Failed
Bleak Necrotic Paleness
Telepáticos cujos
The Next Plane of Existence
Horizon Of Plastic Caskets
Masquerade Of Incisions
Inner Sanctum Surveillance
Untitled
Reflecting hateful energy
Possession of Desolate Magick