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I invoke thee: born of my hate
I invoke thee: scorn of my rage
Call upon thee: spirits of fire
[I] say unto thee, “Answer my call”
My mind, a three-pronged spear…
My will becomes form!
I will don the scepter and sword
I will don the garments of purpose
I will banish your spirit [of judgement]
Into a vessel of brass
My foes shall be consumed
By ire and spite, I curse
For no one, will subjugate
This demon, consumes all light
I oblige thee: souls of the dead
Thou dost forthwith appear
I invoke thee: Invisible god
I shall wield thee: Gebel el-Arak
I divulge the secrets of El
I embrace the callings of hell
I denounce thee: lie of the light
I abhor thee: falsehood of mankind
I will answer to no one!
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From the deep,
It’s beckoning…
From the murk, it lives
From the depths,
The chilling cold
From the darkness, rise!
Sealed Away
For eons, passed…
Churning tides foretell
Coils of Black
A writhing mass
Upon the shores, befell
The twilight Moon
On rising tides
Gleams of portent doom
Foreboding calm
Of slumbering
Perturb the shallows, soon…
The darkly vast
Its secrets held
Unfurled upon mankind
Protruding Reach
A razor maw
To snatch away, one by one…
An Ancient Darkness
A shapeless form
Beneath still waters
Quiescent wyrm
A dwelling cipher
In madness, born
120 fathoms down below
Against the frigid currents
In madness, thou'well
To ascend, (from) the deepest depths of yore
A leviathan
Flagellates and awakens!
Foreboding shadow
Measuring eight meters across
Pierces the cryptid veil
Reveals itself, at last
Ageless time has awaited
The coming of this aquan colossus
To crest... upon... the dawn... of mammals
Prehistory fragments...
Reality Shatters...
All that you know, you must unknow...
This true darkness is real!
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3. |
An Inverted Prayer
08:41
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Come into the light…
Come into the light… Die
For years, subjected to falsehoods
Their friendships were rituals of lies
For within, they can’t deny their prejudice
They mocked me from behind their cross
(Chorus)
Murmur the Lord of Philosophies:
The wisdom of hatred defies
Creating a pentacle of protection
A barrier from your lies
An inverted prayer of hatred
I utter to spite you all
Formulating my hatred in darkness
I pray for your churches to fall
(Chorus)
Murmur the Lord of Philosophies:
The wisdom of hatred defies
I’ve pondered the details of christian belief
At its core, it oppresses your lives
So, I pray not for family or my loved ones
Nor, for freedom from worry or hell
I pray that you face your own hypocrisy
As you burn in your own fucking hell!
The lies flow under guise of Christ
And, you're taught to fear for your afterlife
Like a flock, you follow to blindly serve
To the slaughter, you yearn to be freed from this world
The smoke billows from urns of despair
As I pray for your utter destruction
My flames of rage incinerate your false words
On spit and coals, your works burn forever
“Blessed are the destroyers of false hope.
For they are the true messiahs -
Cursed are the god-adorers
For they shall be shorn sheep!”
― Anton Szandor LaVey, The Satanic Bible
My eyes glow under hate of Christ
With years of their corruption, to give me might
You’re shocked at the power bestowed in your name
Yet not in his honor, but by hatred’s flame!
Your words with pretense of blessings
You think you are fucking “most high”
Judging the world with your false scriptures
I’ll see you in hell when you die
My prayers are hatred incarnate
Your false christian hope I deny
My prayer is to see your churches burn
Let their embers illuminate the night sky
So, these prayers I speak are curses
Intended to mock you all
Formulating my hatred in darkness
I pray for your christian civilization to fall
Burn!
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All the things that die at the hands of man
They wander for all eternity
Regret and anguish, to live in toil
Forever the dead to be chained to life, in death
And sorrow, shows no mercy…
To gasp in darkness,
Devoid: An endless terrain of nothing
I won’t be free
Unfettered, but chained to eternity
The last memory
Repeats…
And, haunts the living
Forever, pieces remain of a once,
Fruitful life
Now, a dull, shadow
Suffering between worlds, in sadness
No escape for our souls…
Requeath, and we shall be free
No light to find our way…
I call in muted pleas… Screaming silently!
Shimmering in this realm,
Where phantoms dwell
I’ve bore your sins
You lived so adorned
Your fate is sealed
To join me in my gloom
Now, I’ve come back
To reclaim your soul
It’s mine!
I will take it, forever…
I cannot belie
The scars of life
Follow in death
A bitter memory, hereafter…
To never reach
The end of this journey
To never resolve
What was left undone
Undone
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5. |
A Cetacean Dirge
10:27
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A world so vast…
I am its keeper
The seas my home…
My sorrow… My death…
They took her from me
Eyes of glass
Peer through the boundary
Between the water and the air
I search and find nothing
She’s gone…
They took her from me
No light cast upon me
In the deepest reaches of the sea
Her memory
Haunts me from the past
In the deepest reaches of this world
The savage ape-like murderers
Wield spears with snares
To capture all the bounties of all life
The seas run red with greed
They took her from me
The meaning of hominid cruelty
Forever, do I mourn in despair
With an ocean so vast
I wander endlessly, alone
My song echoing through deep waters
Cold and dark
Now, this grief consumes me…
This loss
Is beyond, the human mind…
Beyond the human world
Beyond, the threshold of comprehension
Eternal hurt, beyond human pain
I’m at the edge of the world
I’ve traveled so far and wide
For my life is so dark
In this cold world below
Dive into, the realm down below
I hold my breath and descend
This bitter air, that sustains me
Through all of this pain…
(Refrain)
I here remain
In endless pain
I here remain
Through pain
Floating through the sea, endlessly
My family all died in vain
The wasteful greed, of mankind
No species safe from their reign
Yearn to be with her again
I won’t relent in my grief
Obsession ends, with their death
I cannot here remain…
(Refrain)
[Yet], I here remain
In endless pain
I here remain
Through pain
No peace for me
No joy remains
Red clouds on the sea
Fading visage of her form
The crash of the waves
{I’m at the end of my life
I will roam the seas forever}
The quiet solace
Echoes replay
Her song in my head
No meaning to all this
{I’m at the end of my life
I am drifting down forever}
No way to amend
No way to remain
I will be with her again!
So, in my death, I repay
These wicked ways, now in kind
I curse you all, you evil apes
The seas will boil with rage!
Now I’ve become, leviathan
Primordial beast of the seas
Consume you all in vicious hate
No peace shall find me in the end…
The end of time…
The end of time, for me
The end of time…
The seas will die with me…
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Woe Unto Thee, My Slave
06:11
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Jolted, we awaken, to this nightmare of enslavement
Indentured - eternal servitude,
We were fooled by the promise of “heaven on earth”
But, upon our backs
This glorious monument is built, paying tribute to the gods
We serve, as slaves, forever in torment and anguish
We toil for these architects, that rule over us all!
Building their heaven for them, while we suffer in hell…
We’ll die serving these lords… Oh! In their decadency…
(Chorus)
Eyes of Spite
To look upon thy masters
Are we to fight?
[When] the glyphs foretell our doom…
What choice is there?
To live beneath these tyrants
The time is now!
To break the yoke of slavery
Set upon thy hand to do the work of your pitiful gods
Worship thy structures, that shine their light…
Bleeding in the halls of worship, as tribute.
Rising like constructs, we obey…
Drink the black drink just to keep you alive
This ritual summons an inner demon
Deep within our hearts, a hatred that stirs.
But, still, we are slaves… toiling in endless despair!
(Repeat Chorus)
These stones (are)
Carefully placed
Will guide to Anu
Builders proclaim
Or shall,
Our toil be for naught?
In vain, shall we rot?
As builders drink honey and wine
Faith
Blindly is placed
Caregivers disgraced
What of our fate? Fate!
The sweat of our brows
Rebuilding this ziggurat
Our lives are meaningless
Our words mean nothing
Endlessly, suffering
In anguish we bleed
For an entity of greed
And, endless need
Not of this world
Not of this kind
These Anunnaki have claimed
That their world is divine
So, with wings of light
And, gilded in gold
The true name of the builders
Forever, atrocities untold…
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The Kraken's Lament
07:12
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I see a world beyond your dreams
In the cold dark reaches, of the seas
No being has seen what I’ve seen
This world is mine: A world of lost dreams.
(Chorus)
I’ve seen Y'ha-nthlei
And, the deep ones that inhabit therein
Forlorn, ancient denizens
I am the colossal guardian
Alone in my charge, but prey to but one
I am the true form of ocean nightmares
The lord of R’lyeh, at the ire of the gyre
What dost come here, shall never return
Devourer of dreams, and all that I’ve learned.
(Chorus)
I’ve seen Y’ha-nthlei
And, the deep ones that inhabit therein
Forlorn, ancient denizens
I am the colossal guardian
Alone in my charge, but prey to but one
Throughout human history
I’ve waged this war
Upon mankind, from nightmares bore
I am the manifestation of human fears
Waiting in deep… Encircling the Devil’s Reef
Cold and dark, no light guiding my path into this well
Reach… ascend… grasp… the mundane mortal world
Into the maw of their fears, devoured, and be gone
The oath, secrets be told. A touch of the dark, my mind extolls
Forever, I guard the secrets of the umbral expanse of the sea
To know what lies there, beyond the bathyal zone
Mother Hydra
I call to you
Tendrils outreached
I offer this galley, in service
I enter the bight
Winnowing through the browning mire of sea growth
A fracture between these worlds
Is growing due to the actions of man
I serve, I die
For the deep ones
I sink
Into the abyss
Dagon
Will you hear me?
Forever
I lament
Our world
Now
My last grasp
Is for the Old One
To arise
Once again…
(Mantra)
Ph’nglui… Mglw’nafh… Cthulhu… R’lyeh… Wgah-nagl… Fhtagn…
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Tine Dilliner, Pennsylvania
Tine is a unique, one-man Symphonic Black/Death Metal Band from Southwestern Pennsylvania, USA. Founded by its mastermind, Count Murmur, Tine combines the sinister aggression of Black Metal, the power and ferocity of Death Metal, and the sweeping passion of orchestra and symphony to create a truly unique sound. ... more
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