Last serenades
Her skies they bruise like Nordic women
Deep crimson stains
That Death would claim
His robes of office swim in
As would I
For his dark eye
Has fixed, a basilisk, a scythe
On charred remains
With shared disdain
For those I chose to mortify...
Exit
Sacrifice
Sigils Made of Flesh and Trees
Pyramid of Skulls
Exit
Apparitional Void of Failure
Obfuscated in Oblivion
Nocturnal Poisoning
Damage Your Soul
Legacy of Human Irrelevance
Unblessed Be
May Your Void Become As Deep As My Hate
Unfailing Fall into Naught
Horizon Of Plastic Caskets
As Fire Scourged the Heavens
Inner Sanctum Surveillance
Legion of Sin and Necromancy
As Fire Scourged the Heavens
Tyrant of Nightmares
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