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Intro
01:53
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Dark Garden
03:17
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perfect black night
the coldest star in the sky
dress my skin in the blood of our brothers we delivered to the King
construct a ceremonial grave
lead the ritual for 40 days
wait for the hemlock to take root
conjure dead life
the Dark Garden lies
five miles south of the river with eyes
crucify our lamb our lord
inside the tomb of a dying god
catharsis of a generation
apathy for a miracle
turn my blood into wine
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Dark Gods
03:44
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dark gods hallowed and hollowed
i've seen this crypt before
my powers are older than this place
i've scoured through libraries which hold too much wisdom for others to have
the skies are darer than the blood that bonds us and the essences that bind us
i will light the flames of the gods and i will
light the flames throughout the fields
i will let the rivers flow through my blood and i will rest in the ground in peace.
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Veins
02:48
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blood.
i'm carving their names one-by-one through my veins
blood draping their face blood gripping their grave
wait for me.
one more left to take. one more life to sacrifice
blood moon.
i will bury them in my dark garden
i will take them to worship the moon
one more time one last death.
i will carve their names, deep in my veins
their blood drapes their face.
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Womb
03:35
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i cough up the blood
i drown in my own
razor deep down to the bone
live before my own
insides burning
i love the feeling
my sorrow roams freely
witching hour. the Morning Star
ripping inside of (me)
my dark witches i need help
i pray for the day i pray for the day
love ripping inside
the antichrist lives inside
i drank from the chalice
i rape for the hallowed
He crawls inside of my womb
and i pray for the day that i meet Him
worship the one that grows inside of my womb
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Wake
02:04
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i have ripped apart and destroyed the powers that believe in a fake god
burned their skin so there's nothing left to teach
they've created nothing but a desolate empire that in its ashes rises a darker force
at last the infant that is left to reign
is drowning in rivers and the lakes
and the followers that follow in their wake
burns in the blood in the rain
choking on the ashes of the infant's grave
forced to swallow christ's grace
the morningstar hallows the ground of the wake
i pray (for) my Dark Lord my soul to take
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7. |
Necrodeluge
04:33
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sleepless nights again for another
century
so she gives my blood to the land
soak the soil under
me
the moon whispers in the cold
a wind escapes the grasp of eternity
the quiet remains still
the enchantress lives among the grove
past the barren fields
across the dead mountains
to the east rests the bordering colonists
encroaching further into the land
staking claims to the earth
End them all rip their soul to pieces
A weeks travel across the forest
she curses their families and the soil where their crop reaps empty
Forever the harvest provides dust
this dark enchantment reigns
the silver blade opens me
my life pours into the cold ground
this is no more a lifeless land
this is no more a wasteland
this is the western grove and you have cursed her like she has done to you
cursed to kill for centuries
until all the blood in the soil has dried up
and there are no invaders
the western grove requires respect
The land will never rest so long as a settler sleeps at ease
Bring them all fire and torture and disease
All of their kin will die at the years eve
Once the land is cleansed with a dark sorcery
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8. |
Outro
01:45
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Final Descent Greensboro, North Carolina
final descent (while being a reference to my favorite Samhain album) represents the conclusion some of us have made: we must
be the last of our kind to reinforce racist and capitalist systems. we must be the last of an ugly bloodline of enablers and pacifists.
death to america. death to god and death to satan.
the darkness behind final descent is Necrohekatā
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