Dark Matter (Instrumental) (Prod. Stygian Saint x Wyte Trash)

Veil (Instrumental)

None of us know our end, really, or what hand will guide us there. Remember howsoever you are played or by whom, your soul is in your keeping alone, even though those who presume to play you be kings or men of power. When you stand before God, you cannot say, "But I was told by others to do thus," or that virtue was not convenient at the time. This will not suffice. Remember that.

Elemental meets ascension
Vindictive is forming the presence 
Sensing fear as a radius 
Insidious 
Deviously 
Infuriated 
Imperiously 
Seriously 

The virus it kills the innocence
Losing humanity till it's dead 
Discovering machinery 
Cybernetics 

Degloving
If to continuation
Then need automation
Results
Abstraction
A gift
Dexterous
Spoken word 
Effective Eloquent 


Its host eats on its sources 
Heated waves 
Feeling sickness
Absorbing pain
Pick your poison 

Boiling flesh 
Under my skin
Bubonic plague 
Reeks to Stygi-i-a-a-n-n

Losing ways 
Of the warm blood
Confliction craves
Cracked to pressure 
Torn off the flesh 
Oozing off the bones
Stinging sensation 

No more veins 
Frosted blood
Fueled by the rage 
Itching skin
Relapse again

Express what is felt 
Seek for the truth
Retrace back to roots 
Maliciously Ill
Claim no will

Its craved to be saved
Can't blame enemies to be slayed 
Prepare the threnody 
Ossuary 
The flesh already pustule
Amends deemed for a funeral
Well a virus it claims a worthy host 
A price to pay 
For tenebrous 
Abilities 
Essence of cosmic 
Absense of thy radiant 

Destructor of Chaos
Essokinesis
Reincarnation 
Unlocked doorways 
Potential futures 
Branched to traces 
New Dimensions 
Manipulation 
Shadowy Guardians 
Fuligin 
Fuligin
Fuligin

A price to pay for freedom
Any threat is met with oblivious 
Grievous 
Or Plangent
A voice 
Psychic connection 
Speaking a message 
After all 
A gift that can't be neglected 
So much power and lessons 
Was this knowledge casted to your head 
Or found messages of the dead

Thy Tainted Knight

Threnody (Instrumental)

Lurking (Prod. Wyte Trash)

Wrecking havoc 
Guess I am the mothafucking wicked one
Not the chosen sun
But instead just to be rotted till its last breathe
Do I condone my own death
No but it was said in the 10th tenant 
A vision is portrayed
With scary stories 
To keep the rumors alive
Of a legend or a myth 
It doesn't matter cause the later generations gonna think of it and keep the energy goin
Ain't gonna be the last ya heard of it
Decomposing flesh
Tainted heart imbedded 
Pile of bones 
Decorated around one specific tomb
Stoned like the frosted cold
Evil pressures the air tight
Closed off 
Suffocation is predictable 
Fate is inevitable 
Failure is expectable
If your unsure what to do
Than return back to the book
Reverse to page 1
Relearn the secret symbols
Remember to keep your mask on
Let the darkness do the rest 
Whip out a sword to your chest 
Claim your soul 
Calibur
It's maliciously enjoyable 
Eidolon is presented 
Can't prevent stygian 
If prepared than expect Erebus Next
The power of a Tainted Sphere leads to the root that caused all of this 
Worse than river Styx
Or a bloody moon eclipse 
Not even the gods could have forseen this shit
Darkened void
Frosted world
Upside down storms
Rotating for an endless time 
Worser than the great red spot 
Realm of the suffered souls 
Beautiful but terrifying 
Powerful but inevitable 



Romulus

Tyrannis

Dominus

Inexorable

Styx -


What the fuck was that 
Who summoned my consciousness
Woken from eternal sleep 
Inflict on the pain 
Suffering was just the small price to pay 
The Lord of Melodies 
Carve my own way 
I am my own tormentor 
You cannot get rid of me so easily 
Sovereign of my darkened kingdom 

Of the people to prey for its own king 
Ascension from squire to knight and the blood prince 
You can lie beneath me 
Hollowed Dawn is what I bring 
Sharing knowledge for the legacies 
Writing prophets to the ones that believe 
Slaughtering hundreds with the flick of my speech 
Creating dungeons for those who seek 
Existing ruthless is what I breathe 

Studying the Shadowy is what I crave 
Expanding Darkness for the ones that want fate 
Projecting music for history
Mastering Arts of the villainy 
Shifting reality is what I think 
Breaking the chains of this slavery 
From humanly turned to entity 
Higher form is ungodly 
Pour the lava in my culprit 
Drinking poison for my own enjoyment 
Laughing at the ones suffering
Feeling no remorse, no mercy
Im a twisted sick fuck mentally
Illness I would not wish to be cured of 
Evil is a word used by the weak
It's about unleashing your inner strength
Only the strong survive
Only the strong survive 
Only the strong survive 
Because only the strong deserve to

Perdition

Exult

Enervation consumes my patience 
Losing pieces of me every fucking day 
Adrenaline spikes past the limit 
Delirium suppresses its victim 
Molded to a frenzy state 

Forming fevers off the thought of death 
Cold like killer never thought I'd say this 
So used to shit so you don't flinch 
My fucked up brain searches for perceived injustice

From bad decisions to lustful actions then vicious releasing 
I'd drink all my blood just to not feel human 
But I'm cursed with emotional intelligence 
Seeking to act out my intentions 

Purest to Filthy investments 
I pray for moments like this
To act and solve out my destructive conflict with who I was versus who I am 
I possess catastrophic 
Like I was born for this 
Meant to always project illness 
I am devoted to becoming abhorrent 
Labeled and numbered like a fucking peasant 


Abused by overpowered systems  
weakling egotisticals
They give me every reason to believe in nihilism
and master the apprenticeship to apathy 
My message won't be taken seriously unless I showcase domination


I refuse the allowance of stagnation 
And choose to righteously act out my darkest missions 
Our own species is invasive and needs revile 
Maybe I am meant to be killed for I will become so powerful 
I hope they succeed so I don't do all the work myself 
the willingness to resort violence 
Eats at my physical ligaments


And kills me slowly like a disease filled with the worst shit 
I wish I was calm and collected and resorted to peacefulness, but I refuse to become weakened
in a world that has no fucking strength 
Struggler in his struggling world 
None of us deserved this but we are here in our own extinction 
Our creators left us long ago, there is no hope 
Prophecy fortold to bring it all to good but maybe I was meant to fulfill its end and erase everything 


But I'm so lost 
I can't feel my heart
I'm losing myself slip away
Darkness retreats as my curable medicene
Why was I chosen for this!

Adlibs
But I'm so lost 

Split the Sky

Beserker


Stygian 


Enervation

Crepuscular

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