First and foremost, Lyrics will differ from the current recordings due to MAJOR time constraints, but these are the FINAL versions of the lyrics


Bleak is our Outlook~

Sacraments befilling this murderous decree
Constillated visions instill this waking pain
cordial are the sinners speaking truths of blasphame
virgins clip the wings for the mass they exceed

Clip the wings------
With sinning eyes upon me
The years of pain gravitate towards my suffered inner mutilation

Stay your sword delved in this body, cheers for lies, that god has named in nigh
To ressurect the resting fervent king
sacramenting every minion less than faithful
on your back revel. the fermented decay.
echoed incantation,  in silence Life shall lay

Pure disgust------
through every whore, and every surface
through every whore, through every orfice
of course the way of my sword I am the maytr violence my indescretion
The silence speak the severed, the blasphames

for this will bring, horsemen to come, our proper way, ferment and decay
constillated vengence
 misnomers of desceased
violence is the cleansing for thrice crosse'd me
Wake them up, legion! it is of legion?
disgusted and tired of our race, now they're left to rot in my arms
in my arms---

the extinct bells ringing now piling of the wings
ebalming every saint and every rotted whore
now sweetly carressing his once perfect creation
purging his pathogen and replacing my own infection

pure disgust
stomach indescretion and the lies
for they are many

all that fell from created
meet the closure at my vengence
dubtfully knighted with a bullet through the head
for the horde

More coming soon.....