A tragic yet magickal fall from grace
Too awful to taste for the led and the chaste
Those whose long fetters are addressed to all saints
Free shining souls torn from Giod's given Reich
Defiled, reviled, exiled from sight
And Hell knows we sought victory
Chancing the leash
But when bad die were cast
We were cast down to die...
Exit
Sacrifice
Sigils Made of Flesh and Trees
Pyramid of Skulls
Exit
Apparitional Void of Failure
Horizon Of Plastic Caskets
Inner Sanctum Surveillance
Untitled
Obfuscated in Oblivion
Damage Your Soul
Unblessed Be
Reflecting hateful energy
Nocturnal Poisoning
May Your Void Become As Deep As My Hate
Untitled II
The Light of Those Who Failed
Untitled
Possession of Desolate Magick
Xastur Within