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Through The Entrails Of Darkness​.​.​. To The Cosmic Awakening

by Extipicium

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1.
Molten rock across the throats Flooding with hell the land Waiting for the new design of time Time of darkness and despair Down To Earth Baptized In Sulphur Flames from hell Shadows over gloom Chosen by Samael Baptized In Sulphur Heir of the reign Of fire and blood Rites more than pestilent Staining all the walls of worms Ravens seduced by the putrid smell Of the wasteful ceremonial sulphur Down To Earth Baptized In Sulphur Flames from hell Shadows over gloom Chosen by Samael Baptized In Sulphur Heir of the reign Of fire and blood Evil vermins rise like fog devouring the flesh of sacrifice desperate cries ice the blood turning the day into night Infectious evilness are spreading Affecting every alive cell Pandemic rotten corpses are seeded In the land plagued with malignant tumors The sacred glooms will take the sky When the anointed child opens his eyes Infectious evilness are spreading Affecting every alive cell Then he will receive the ten kliphoth And with Samael will be the poison of God. Then he will receive the ten kliphoth Then he will baptized In Fire and Sulphur
2.
O Angel, the most brilliant and most wise, A God betrayed by fate, deprived of praise, O Prince of exile, you who have been wronged, Who, even conquered, rises yet more strong, Satan, take pity on my misery! Great king who knows the lore the earth imparts, Intimate healer of our anguished hearts, Who sees that women's hearts and eyes sustain The love of rags, the cult of wounds and pain, Satan, take pity on my misery! Glory and praise to Satan, where you reigned In Heaven, and in depths of Hell the same, Where now you dream in silent reverie! And may my soul take rest beneath the Tree Of Knowledge with you, when above your head Like a new Temple, those great branches spread! Whose magic gives a strength to ancient bones Of drunkards trampled on the cobblestones, Who, to console us in our fearful lot, Taught us the mysteries of shell and shot, Adoptive father of those ostracized By God, and banished from his paradise, Whose magic gives a strength to ancient bones Of drunkards trampled on the cobblestones, Who, to console us in our fearful lot, Taught us the mysteries of shell and shot, Satan, take pity on my misery!
3.
Armada 04:58
Dead eyes just peek out from the helms Ready to fulfill the designs of the gods with its discharge of fury over the men Always alert, continually on the prowl in the dark jaws of uncertainty season his axes cut off the extremities of reason. Protected by the law of non-humans being Their shields separate the truth from pain. Relentless spectres with no names Motivated by the promise of blood They follow the fear’s trail Until the end of the worms. Marching on the mystical path of the condemned The ferocious armada drags laments and prayers. Collecting the fire of the gray souls who still try redeem themselves in their martyrdom
4.
The pages burn with the oxygen that you inhale It extinguishes the fragile fire that offers this flame Long hours or ephemeral centuries remain ahead the exile will be eternal or fleeting the sigh ... The pages are still written with the ink that you spill The clove are spread on the timber that you venerate They wait with flesh and bone be mixed, to see the wood split And you as martyr exhibiting your obscene humanity. Fanfares are usually lacking in the place where you intend to go they usually hide the reasons for the spilled blood blood that under the same sky those cloves have corroded and the wicked, sinners, has drowned ... Tell me, answer me, now and forever if you have understood, If you have corroborated it in flesh How many spots you have on your skin in the name of thousands of names, How many brands endowed with the indelible ink of time, donated by those who perished for those many names ... Tell me, answer me, now and for eternity if you've seen it if your eyes have illuminated reflecting that image, unique and valuable revealing image of why ... Be dazzled now that you can see ... Now that you finally try to see ... with the last sigh of the flame with the last line of your farce Fanfares are usually lacking in the place where you intend to go they usually hide the reasons for the spilled blood.
5.
Yule Horror 04:39
There is snow on the ground, And the valleys are cold, And a midnight profound Blackly squats o'er the wold; But a light on the hilltops half-seen hints of feastings un-hallowed and old. There is death in the clouds, There is fear in the night, For the dead in their shrouds Hail the sin's turning flight. And chant wild in the woods as they dance round a Yule- altar fungous and white. To no gale of Earth's kind Sways the forest of oak, Where the sick boughs entwined By mad mistletoes choke, For these pow'rs are the pow'rs of the dark, from the graves of the lost Druid-folk.
6.
Mooneater 03:42
And then the tides became wildest With his growing foam as proof of his rage In the jaws of a demon bellowing with the waves The day that the sky, of night dressed. And then the terror infected minds and souls, Where before was light now there is a black hole... And then the silence spread like an echo The earth stopped like never before And nobody dared to interpret something more, Than the moon, in a blink, being devoured. And then the terror infected minds and souls, Where before was light now there is a black hole And then the winds blew with raucous fury And the skies were filled with fulminating veins The earth trembled as few times before Exhaling poisoning sulfur from its entrails. Massive vortex cultivates the cosmic terror So many eyes watched by so many more Many as tentacles hugging the darkness. The night that the sky mourned at night. And then the terror infected minds and souls, Where before was light now there is a black hole
7.
Astrophobos 04:40
In the Midnight heaven's burning Through the ethereal deeps afar Once I watch'd with restless yearning An alluring aureate star; Ev'ry eve aloft returning Gleaming nigh the Arctic Car. Mystic waves of beauty blended With the gorgeous golden rays Phantasies of bliss descended In a myrrh'd Elysian haze. In the lyre-born chords extended Harmonies of Lydian lays. And (thought I) lies scenes of pleasure, Where the free and blessed dwell, And each moment bears a treasure, Freighted with the lotos-spell, And there floats a liquid measure From the lute of Israfel. There (I told myself) were shining Worlds of happiness unknown, Peace and Innocence entwining By the Crowned Virtue's throne; Men of light, their thoughts refining Purer, fairer, than my own. Thus I mus'd when o'er the vision Crept a red delirious change; Hope dissolving to derision, Beauty to distortion strange; Hymnic chords in weird collision, Spectral sights in endless range.... Crimson burn'd the star of madness As behind the beams I peer'd; All was woe that seem'd but gladness Ere my gaze with Truth was sear'd; Cacodaemons, mir'd with madness, Through the fever'd flick'ring leer'd.... Now I know the fiendish fable The the golden glitter bore; Now I shun the spangled sable That I watch'd and lov'd before; But the horror, set and stable, Haunts my soul forevermore!
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Instrumental
9.
Calchas 04:24
Immersed in the deep sleep of those without heaven They carve messages in the unconscious for those who can read them Deep grooves biasing the reality of delirium Awakening epiphanies with his rapacious flight. Ascend the creeping demon with voracious appetite Sneaky besieges the precarious nest of nine To in its jaws to end the premonitory flights And turn into stone with his last bite. With the Agamemnon fleet of witness The great interpreter unveils the epiphany of ten years: The blood of the Greeks will dye… the walls of Troy For nine years for the tenth culminating. When the wrath of Apollo breaks loose in the form of a plague Or when the winds of Artemis blow against The gift of the seer will calm the gods themselves Or it will condemn him to die marked by his own words. With the Agamemnon fleet of witness The great interpreter unveils the epiphany of ten years: The blood of the Greeks will dye… the walls of Troy For nine years for the tenth culminating.
10.
Blue intense, nocturnal session, The stars will shine the cosmic revelation I am stellar matter reaping stellar light Linked to the sun, moon and stars. We are one by one The cosmic’s sons With its essence inside Stellar matter we are Order from chaos, no trace of smart design Darkness from light, no trace of conscience moral Energy in constant transformation Entropy is the final destination. We are one by one The cosmic’s sons With its essence inside Stellar matter we are Contemplating in the astral procession The Humanity’s sins constellations Despising his gods protection Succumbing to the race infection Order from chaos, we are one by one Darkness from light, the cosmic’s sons Order from chaos, with its essence inside Darkness from light, stellar matter we are Nebulas dispersed by the stars sheen, To dazzle myself to opened sky And drag me to a space trip Until the beginning of the times… When the man woke up and walked, He trod on the land and of her took possession, When the fire with his hands ignited And did of the war his form of expression. Blue intense, nocturnal session, I open my mind to the cosmic revelation I am stellar matter reaping stellar light Linked to the sun, moon and stars.
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Dazzling and fleeting step to eternity Teeth and splinters of bones Stifling wasteland of nullity One last ocular suggestion Atrocious uprooting of memory Forgetfulness, neglect of the undead… Sudden alienation of time Past without present or future Chaotic degradation of the physiological order Grotesque abrasion of the human no longer. Inert mass of crushed dreams Immersed in a perpetual fatal sleep. Sudden alienation of time Past without present or future Absence of life Emptiness all Flimsiness of the spirit That fades with the fog.

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Black Metal invocado, conjurado y grabado en la sierras de Córdoba por quien responde a las formas antrópicas de A.N.XIIIU.X, Jhon Long, Juanlón o Bacilo de Koch.

Dedicado a la memoria de Manel.

Black Metal invoked, conjured and recorded in the Mountain Range
of Córdoba by A.N.XIIIU.X (Lanthanein, Disnomia, Kakhall Vein, Othuyeg).

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released May 17, 2018

Invitados en growls y gritos:
Guests in growls and screams:
-Mariano Malones en temas 1 y 2 (Disnomia, Kakhall Vein).
-Javier Blasfemor en temas 1 y 10 (Disnomia)
-Leonardoom en tema 6 (Othuyeg, Lengua Mortuoria).

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