Rimmed with wind and storm
A great black wrath of infinite math
Spat snarling into form
And there was Heaven
Lit up with precious stones
Each one could fall but for the rule
Of Faith and love and stronger thrones
And therein rose vast wonders
Affections to be seen
Fathered from the plundered
Reflections of a dream...
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
Untitled II
The Light of Those Who Failed
May Your Void Become As Deep As My Hate
Untitled
Possession of Desolate Magick
Xastur Within