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Hatred Chasm (EP)

by Hatred Chasm

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1.
How the marked foe beckons And now their woe begins How the marked foe beckons To be unmade whole again By torture as true as their words false Their chance to repent was the hour long lost Eyes bathed in the ashes of their deeds Ears enraptured in ceaseless splinters From tongues whipped aflame Ignited by the blackest fire Pierced by words of the forgotten Like a thousand winged daggers Stature murdered Speechless rendered Yet still it beckons Out tunnels that shat forth their lies Against the putrid tide The blade crawls inside Together ascending Up the spire of torment Forever descending In a pyre of serpents Beget the age of cleansing Here rinse, unholy Bathory Unlock an age of screams Mine blade, the key Their flesh, the door Therein, their every woe reborn With sharpened silver Betwixt weakened marrow It shall open Absconding the treasures of your heart Under the pale winter shroud It shall open And with every gaping wound It shall open
2.
Down in the mire Belong Downward and below This cesspool infinite Placid and blackened Beneath a chasm of pestilence The lowest form of unlife Squirming beneath the brine The lowest denominator In a domain of filth Sunken to the end of time This cesspool infinite Squirm beneath the brine Inundated with plagues As the last of virtue fades Drown Downward down, and forever drown In the old black bog, where the demons call Down through dark, to the devils maw The infernal hall, where the hellhounds spawn Onward on, slay the morning dawn To blind the eyes of god, swallow the rising sun Through the lands afar, the world of Christ will fall End their failed façade, bring forth Satan’s law
3.
Your bones shall wilt Your will shall wither Your worth shall wain Your soul will shrivel Frail existence Rise toward the gallows Forlorn- a life devoid of gain Adorn- with crown of inner shame Servile- kneel to be enslaved Aspire- forever to be claimed Smothered by guilt And perpetual derision Worthless your fate Awaiting subjugation Grovel in your hole Akin to the maggots Beholding the end Arise toward the gallows
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Encircled within
5.
Exactance 06:36
The nature of this devil lurks in black corners of this heart Knowing one truth pure It breathes fire in this hearth Waiting for the hour Waiting for the moment As it covets, and it covets Arisen from shadow, arisen from flame Born is he, born in me Voices crawl within, voices howl within That I should slake this thirst and complete the destiny As it covets, and it covets Covet the serene gloom Such for a scene so pure Of the last light left your eyes No rekindled flame The final page has turned No epilogue Howling our dominion atop the tallest tower Casting your hollow husk down the deepest abyss Finally to wash away the yearning Finally to drink it down Gurgling your blood in a triumph most raw
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No life awaits you now From your lonely first breath of weakness Fell the last drop left of hope defeated Bestowed a penance as olden and as ceaseless As a million more malignant seasons With each dry heave of reassurance Another cask opened of false promise Long forgotten is the difference Of will and desperation How the ages have passed A shell of once what was A futile persistence Feeding at the bottom All fulfillment has abandoned And has just as well never been Solitude, your only ally Where the fuck do you think you're going?? Pathetic dripping trails of blight Betray your limping and writhing plight Leading a bleak and meaningless life As long and slow as its death Lurking on in sorrow In those miserable years That were then…and are now Crawling on in shadow In those miserable years That were then…and are forever
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Throne 05:51
Clasped with sword of unlight Put to death, angelic spies Crowned as lord of eternal night With none above and none at side Eons age Ages fade Nocturnal funeral of time Transcending dimensions Disembodied and departed To reign in blackened halls Clasped with sword of unlight Put to death, angelic spies Crowned as lord of eternal night With none above and none at side Forever dwell in spectral chasms Blown by waves of nebular winds Vortex of distal solitude Mount the throne of eerie bliss
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We must play our lives like soldiers in the field The life is short I'm running faster all the time Strength and beauty destined to decay So cut the rose in full bloom 'Til the fearless come and the act is done A love like blood A love like blood 'Til the fearless come and the act is done A love like blood A love like blood Everyday through all frustration and despair Love and hate fight with burning hearts 'Til legends live and man is god again And self-preservation rules the day no more We must dream of promised lands and fields That's never fade in season As we move towards no end We learn to die Red tears are shed on gray 'Til the fearless come and the act is done 'Til the fearless come and the act is done

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released March 7, 2018

Pulverazor: all instruments, vocals, lyrics, production.
Zdzisław Beksiński: artwork

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