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The Blackest Incarnation
(专辑: Unhallowed - 2003)
I
awaken deep in the
grasp of frozen pines Not a
shred of clothing, yet I
feel no cold The
woods envelope my soul Perception multiplies My senses heighten to extremes My heart beat ever increasing The
only sound aside from the
wailing of the
wind through the
trees I
know no fear Boundaries of mortal human flesh have abandoned me as I
am renewed I
dreamt of such a
mutation for countless winter nights My essence became that of a
beast I
gracefully cut through the
forest Shedding my former husk Unfettered by the
hindrances of past My purpose manifests, I
am void of delusion I
am born into this wolven form in seek of human flesh Lead by vampiric hunger I
will to feast upon the
bones of the
meek The
marrow of my enemies Lusting to be bathed in the
blood of a
child To quench my maw with shreds of virgin flesh To tear apart he who I
once was To rid the
world of his feeble lies For days I
travel north, leaving a
trail of hollowed bodies in my frigid wake Finding my way back home to stalk amongst the
feeble mortals In the
clothing of a
sheep Envenomed, I
am the
blackest incarnation The
end of their disease On my arrival, vengeance swings a
heavy hand Crushing the
will of god For countless winter nights I
have dreamt of such a
day I'd watch the
humans crawl 'neath a
swirling den of pain The
plight of all creation The
fall of their existence Extinction, the
will of humanity Forsaken by my hand Oh weep, the
angels shall be destroyed As claws remove their wings Jaws sodden in the
purest blood In the
purest fucking blood I
bathe! This blackened hand shall reap Shall reap insurmountable Undying, cleaving the
sickly hearts of mortals true Earth falls as heaven shall Crumbing as god has taken knee and felt his creation's pain The
humans' fucking pain Our lord has birthed the
perfect evil unto this fragile earth The
sands of time now weigh against you Pounding your weathered backs Impending dread is cast upon you to swallow whole your faith The
boundaries of your mortality are the
only remorse you'll be shown I
arrive unwritten to blacken the
work of your lord Your god so feeble, allowed for this end to be born Your god so feeble, trampled 'neath my wrath To die crushed beneath my fist To fall as heaven shall My purpose manifests, I
am void of delusion I
am born into this wolven form in seek of human fucking flesh
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