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Feast of the Saints

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Cephalectomy Canonical path: /cephalectomy/feast-of-the-saints Related lyric paths: 6
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Feast of the Saints

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It deteriorates to the point of indefinable shadows

Nothing left from which to feed this basic contemptibility

I have come from the bowels of the earth

Born unto this world by the marriage of disgust and rage

To feed the flames and stoke the fires of his will

I am the anti-divinity and true soul of man

To spread my crimson wings upon the earth

Draping an inescapable shadow over all of humanity

Concealing all light from an already shaded course

Drown all in a void where none may enter and none shall escape

There be no feeling in men which I have not cultivated

There be no thought in men which has not been given

Pass unto me the symbol of your deity

Be repentant unto the cross as you burn

Inhale the sulfur of our new torment and prepare for eternity

Welcome our faustian spirit of the earth

the binding of flesh and fire

Wreaking is affliction upon every screaming nerve

A marriage of pain and horror

There be no redemption here you whores of the flesh

Your erroneous ideology has hastened your descent

O' children of god you're welcome to Milton's paradise lost

Welcome to the meal of saints.. The eternal feast

The unity of black souls, a creeping of fractures

The source is hidden, the undefined shadows

Children of tomorrow

Eternal eyes of the goat

I have come from the bowels of the earth

Born unto this world by the marriage of disgust and rage

To fee the flames and stoke the fires of his will

I am the anti-divinity and the true soul of man

As the locusts gather, the flies surround flesh

The viper's venom courses

Imprisoned in black

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