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Lyrics:

We march towards the end

No flowers, no grace just life erased
No sign of respect, they left no trace

Devoid of life

This is what we have become
Bottom of the barrel scum
No second chances
No use in taking stances
They dance in synchronicity
Enacting the extraction of your being

You are all disgraced
Putrid piles of human waste
Manipulation of mortality and sin
Let the final ritual begin

The sacred chant entices the weak once again
It inherits their minds like an acute pathogen
We all speak in unison with dagger like tongues
By the semblance of obscurity you’ll all be succumbed

Thou hath spoketh to the new born children of scorn

Bring them forth

No flowers, no grace, just life erased
No sign of respect, they left no trace

There’s nothing left to love
Nothing left to embrace
They took everything from us
We are a disgrace

Thou hath spoketh to the new born children of scorn
Ripped and torn bring them forth

Dies Iræ, Dies Illa

Dies Iræ, Dies Illa Solvet Sæclum in favilla

The sacred chant entices the weak once again
It inherits their minds like an acute pathogen
We all speak in unison with dagger like tongues
By the semblance of obscurity you’ll all be succumbed

Dies Iræ, Dies Illa
Solvet Sæclum in favilla

Thou hath spoketh to the new born children of scorn

Ripped and Torn
Bring them forth
Ripped and Torn
Bring them forth

Bring them forth
Bring them forth
Bring them forth
Bring them forth

Devoid

Chelsea Grin - The Mind of God

Digital Apocalypse

Mechanized Genocide (feat. To The Grave)

The Unbroken

A story that should not be told – yet it whispers through the cracks of the world.
It is temptation, the first sin, the serpent’s kiss upon bare skin.
A paradise never untouched, a wound that bled before it was ever touched.

Here the angels begin to fall, their wings blackened with lust and fire.
Kings rise from the dust, crowned with thorns, born of pain.
Voices speak of liberation, yet every promise carries poison.

Snake of Eden is no simple journey.
It is a descent into madness and desire, a dance with demons at the heart of darkness.
Pleasure becomes prayer, obsession an altar, the body an offering.

And yet – beyond the ashes, behind the walls of corruption –
lies something unknown, older, unspeakable.
Something that coils like a serpent around your heart,
until you no longer know where temptation ends and you begin.

Prepare yourself.
For the fall, for damnation, for rebirth.
For the whisper in the dark that will haunt you until you can no longer ignore it.
And perhaps – just perhaps – you will allow yourself to be seduced.

Omega

Isaiah 14:12–15 

LYRICS: 
He Sinned and He Was Cast Out 
Down To The Lake of Fire 
Wanted To Be Just Like Him 
Gathered Angels and Conspired  

Rebellion against the divine
Corruption of the soul 
Corruption of the mind
Rebellion against the divine
Corruption of the soul 
Corruption of the mind

Why? 

He Sinned and He Was Cast Out 
Down To The Lake of Fire 
Wanted To Be Just Like Him 
Gathered Angels and Conspired  

Rebellion against the divine
Corruption of the soul 
Corruption of the mind
Rebellion against the divine
Corruption of the soul 
Corruption of the...

Why? 

Pride. Pride. Pride!
Pride! Pride. Pride! 
Pride!

Five I Wills of the Pit
That's Where You Will Sit
Five I Wills of the Pit
That's Where You Will Sit
Five I Wills of the Pit
That's Where You Will Sit 

Pride!

Devoid

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