DEATHKIN LYRICS

1. Purged By Impurity

My disgust is boundless
for I detest all weaknesses
Some because they are born from ignorance
Others because they are tolerated
Refusal to treat them
with the scorn that they deserve
is the sole reason
for my spite against all mankind

My ire is endless
for I loath all delusions
Some because they are exalted
Others because they are fed by man
Refusal to treat them
with the scorn that they deserve
is the sole reason
for my spite against all that is sacred

May my vessel
portray your worst vices
Let my image reflect
transgressions that surround me

For I am possessed by unholy volition

I am the altar
for your craven idols
Entities portraying
your worst fears
Risen from
forgotten ravines
that were intentionally
kept uncharted

For I am but a temple for the unknown

Quem in templo invenist
In hora mortis nostrae

Me tibi commissum pietate superna;
(Hodie, Hac nocte) illumina, custodi, rege, et guberna.

Him whom thou didst find in the temple
At the hour of our death
Ever this day be at my side
To light and guard
To rule and guide

Me tibi commissum pietate superna;
illumina, custodi, rege, et guberna.

2. Starvation

I am sanctified by hunger
by abysmal urge
Constantly provoked
and perpetually fed
by fragments
of endless chaos

In this emptiness there is nothing
but the ever craving void
and the throes of the dying
ideals and beliefs

Long gone tortured images
shifting like molten led

May my eyes
witness these abominations
May they show me
how to unlock their chains

May I free their
siblings from my frail husk
May they burst my body asunder
and force me to meet their gazes
so that I might feed in your darkness
so that I might radiate fornication

May I carry my corpus with pride
May I covet for worldly possession
May I bathe in inmpure pleasures
May my wrath be without an end
May I gorge on flesh and wine
May I possess what I desire
May I relinquish from practice of virtue

May my hunger never be sated

3. Horde Of Harlots

Encourage me to utter out
thousand names for these warped whores
My indbred offsprings I am to worship
once I've lowered my gored spear

With my seed I shall breed pestilence
that shall fester in all of my creations
May my blood run through their veins
like toxic torrents, corroding and putrifying

Vesture my young with indignity
Garments of feces for my icons
Drape them all in such defilement

Every newborn trembling spawn
has it's price to get raped and slain
Bless them all with what they desire
Bless them all! Bless them all!

Tatter the veil, bind their limbs
Throbbing eager, carnal chasms
Sacks of pus and bottled up bile
bursting from their brittle seams
Ready to spew rotten innards
on expecting disciples below
Putrid lifeblood, seed and ichor
Baptism for my, horde of harlots

Let loose my faithfull
Show me that you are worthy
Drown yourself in the depths of flesh
become one with your
sovereign master

I'll be ready when I crown my next consort
To exercise my right to decimate
that which I have previously created

4. In Your Image

Let my twitching vessel
Claw its way out
From the smoldering ruins
of my holiest of temples

Oh most glorious
of malediction
Let my earthly desires
Serve as my shrines of worship
This withering body
I hand over for you to desecrate
Just to be built a new
in your image

May your commendation
be my flesh's undoing
It's resistance is futile
For somehow I always knew
that in my petty sanctums
your power has lingered
spawned beyond recognition
yet omnipresent in all of its glory

As a blazing furnace may my world remain
Forever in warfare with my flesh and soul
Rain down every of your blights upon me
So that I may spread them as my blessings

May your haunting visions
Forever torment my waking hours
May your nightmares
Forever plague my restless sleep

I am the twisted image
of my lords changing will

May there be no shelter
From your inflictions
May my shackled flesh
Forever serve as your dying host

I am the maelstrom
Conflict without an end
An evershifting cavern
Collapsing upon hope

I am the twisted image
of my lords changing will
who I found in my temple
at the hour of my end
Ever this day be at my side
To light and guard
To rule and guide

May chaos follow in my every footstep
Let it distort all laws that I respect
Everything that my heart holds dear
Shall be carved into an idol of it's own demise

May there be no shelter
From your inflictions
May my shackled flesh
Forever serve as your host

May your haunting visions
Forever torment my waking hours
May your nightmares
Forever plague my restless sleep

This fleeting realm of putrid life
My only crumbling cathedral
This world I see in hues decayed
My festering flesh at its own wake





DEATHKIN LYRICS