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Incantation

I am of thy Devil, and so thy Devil I shall be
May the darkness inside always be my guide
Into the solace of a black divinity
Hear my prayer great Iblis, harvester of souls
To the antichrist I sacrifice
My faith in the days of old
Rebirthed from the womb of Lilith,
immaculate or whore
This blood I give in reverse of live
As a vessel I am yours
Let thine eyes lead me to the mists of Megiddo
Where, within but a breath I embrace life in death
And become eternity, solemnly, true only to self

A Coming Storm (Instrumental)

Immaculate Deception

A shallow grave lined and paved
By bodies of wingless saviors

Who were led like slaves to be betrayed
By the one who hears their prayers

He rose to see the chaos
That spread like an infection

He hung upside down on the cross
Reborn from an immaculate deception

Eve was the mother
Bred from the whore
Made for each other
The devil’s in the core
Of the rotted apple
Picked from the tree
Along comes Adam
To spread the disease

Lies are the words, pages to be burned
You can’t believe in what you’ve learned
From the white collar blasphemysts
It goes a little something like this…

He was born to fuck us all
Aren’t we molded in his reflection
There’s fine print in the fallen psalms
Etched in the palm of an immaculate deception

Mary had a wicked sin
Hidden in the womb of a harlot
And three wise men could not defend
The wounds opened by the demon’s involvement

Of placing faith in the rape of a wraith
With followers in every shadow
No one is safe, the lamb’s blood means hate
You must relate to the coming of the hollow

Counting thorns upon his head, 1,2,3,4,5... 666
The truth will never be spoon-fed to those who can’t exist
In a world of only good where rapture is obsolete
It’s within lust we will find us buried underneath

He died for his own pride
Greed to mislead was his confession
They cried while he disguised
The ideal of this immaculate deception

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