Travails: I

by Son of Perdition

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released December 3, 2015

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Track Name: Provenance
As you stare into the faces of
Grim malady
Defined by their failures, a
Latent tragedy
Your purpose is realized, one of
Sweet ecstasy
We shall inhale the carnage in a
Brilliantly Violent dream

A death I've taunted many times will never laugh last
I can never die
For those among the forgotten
For those about to be
Immortalized

From down here at the bottom where the weary bleed so profusely
We return the look of malevolence
With such sickening reverence
Have I lost myself now all that I seek from your eyes
Is crippling terror as you bleed from the source of your lies?
You with faces of sheep wearing masks of the reaper
Promising alleviation, the abuse shall become deeper

Yes, that was our laughter that rang out as they spun
Into discord, hysteria, the moment this begun
Absolution, salvation starts within you, my son
Your malice shall be vindicated when we become one

I'll carve a swath through the future
On this detour into madness
I will never die
The words of anti-creation
Shall soon forever be
Immortalized

The abuse
Track Name: Anointed In Blood
Here exists the abyss where the pain resides
Aphotic and hopeless, it twists and writhes
Tearing from within, I hear the cries
Blaring so loud, they just won't die
Suicide whispered so solemnly
In the ears of those full of apathy
The Auspex's perspicacity
Watching from above so silently

The sky has blackened as divination foretold
Bury all attachment that you have
An epilogue, This life's liberation, behold
Bury all attachment that you have

I can hear it closer, it's breathing
I can feel it nearer, it's needing
Becoming Host to this being
I receive you
Irreverent, born of sinful alliance, unhuman
Annihilate
I release you

Crushing all the comforting scenes
Angels burning in amphetamine dreams
Their ashes raining on the celebration
The way the human heart bleeds
So conflictingly, it seems
Once inflicted will embrace the degradation

He deserves your praise, He has earned your blame
The Philistine, he knows no abdication
All will know his name before you burn in flames
What the fuck is worth cherishing?

Sowing dissention in holocaust homage
My eyes do not see anymore
I felt them colluding, the nightmares pursuing
Please end this life we all abhor

Show me your scars, I'll justify each one
Glowing like stars beneath a dying sun
Owner of the mark, the purifying gun
Are you capable of protecting anything?
Track Name: Provenance (Version: Declension)
As you stare into the faces of
Grim malady
Defined by their failures, a
Latent tragedy
Your purpose is realized, one of
Sweet ecstasy
We shall inhale the carnage in a
Brilliantly Violent dream

A death I've taunted long ago
A death I've taunted for so long
I can never die
For those among the forgotten
For those about to be
Immortalized

From down here at the bottom where the weary bleed so profusely
We return the look of malevolence
With such sickening reverence
Have I lost myself now all that I seek from your eyes
Is crippling terror as you bleed from the source of your lies?
You with faces of sheep wearing masks of the reaper
Promising alleviation, the abuse shall become deeper

Yes, that was my laughter that rang out as they burned
Buried their dead, wept as they bled with no time to mourn
Yes, I am the crafter of this world's final purge
Orchestrations of death in a reality so worn

I'll carve a swath through the future
On this detour into madness
I can never die
The words of anti-creation
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Shall soon forever be
Immortalized

The abuse
Track Name: Provenance (Version: Capitulation)
Tearing eyes from the faces numb with shock from the sickness
Calling out to the one chosen for a purpose, wicked
Predetermination calls for cleansing of the insects
Guilty and the blameless burn the same, no one is innocent

My eyes are weary from stasis
What a fine age to awaken in
I am enticement, so faceless
The message, so dismal, carried by the wind
Diseasing themselves - Mask away the torture
Heed my call, reprisal shall be yours
Repeating this Hell - Is not on the agenda
A new beginning washes upon our shores

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