For Nothing
The sacred flesh bleeds
The martyr, the whore
He who sacrificed his life
For nothing...
The fall of man is the fall of god
The god of avarice and ill will
Sanctified for nothing
For nothing...
-Lyrics by Kathodos
The Stars Mock Me With Their Pride
Far from the light
I peer out of the ash
These wounds cut deep
Like rivers carve their path
My eyes are blind
I crawl into the night
Stars are aligned
They mock me with their pride
Cold womb
Has borne me to this fate
Death looms
I reach for her embrace
She drifts away
Prolonging agony
I weep
And fall down on my knees
Beg for release
But it won’t come to me
I call her name
But she’s not here
Frozen in time
Suspended by this light
This cannot be
There’s nothing left of me
Cursed to dwell always
In this doleful state of being
Take it away...
My eyes are blind
I crawl into the night
Stars are aligned
They mock me with their pride
Cold womb
Has borne me to this fate
Death blooms
Tasting her sweet embrace
-Lyrics by Kathodos
Iniquitous
We are sin...
Immoral black night
Dark tunnel
Dying light
Through eyes of fire
They guide my path
Burning desire
Of vengeful wrath
Forgotten fall
And of frayed thoughts
An ancient ritual
An evil call
We are iniquitous
Like he who fell from above
Bring out your dead
For he who fell
Stench of decay
Black curse of Beelzebub
Fetid and foul
That rotten smell
Climbing the tower
There’s no way out
Blood drips down
Painting the ground
Crimson rain
Covers my face
These scars along my heart
Never fade, too late
My life recalled
Worship the end
In fear I walk
We are iniquitous
Like he who fell from above
These scars along my heart
Never fade, too late
-Lyrics by Kathodos
Crucified, Inverted
Blood spilled on the altar
Hallowed blood
Make them suffer
The blaze of war
Trampled fields
The wings of god
Torn by ancient steel
The black beast
From the dead of night
Grips the throat
Of the white light
Crucified, inverted
Stench of death fills the air
Mangled flesh
Dead eyes stare
Crucified, inverted
The war machine
The 6th division
Darkness breeds
To choke them cold
The contract drawn up before the left hand path
Pouring death from above enshrouds the weak
Crucified, inverted
The eye of sin
And Christ forgotten
Triumph of Satan
Before him they crawl
Climbing fire
Burning cross
Make him suffer
Cold rigor
Drinking venom
Are you dead?
Hatred seething
Christ denied
-Lyrics by Kathodos
