- He Whom Shadows Move Towards
Hidden in plain sight
Uttering unheard volumes
A soliloquy of the shadow
Darkest broad day-light
Cut through deep
Now set it free
Cut through deep
From these depths
The gift and chalice
Pain must be the course
I must have this
Don the horns and the skull
Pain is the path.
Letras
- A Bouquet Of Blood For Skull
A Necessary Mutilation
At The Door To The Tenth Sub Level Of Suicide
Blood Red And True III (Plummeting Obscure)
Cut, With The Night, Into Mine Heart
Deciphering Legend Within The Serpent's Briar
Fucking Your Ghost In Chains Of Ice
He Whom Shadows Move Towards
Heir To The Noose Of Ghoul
Introit
Made As The Stale Wine Of Wrath
Merging With Sword, Onto Them
Mine Molten Armor
Mine Portrait In Scars
Mouth Orifice Bizarre
Noisome Ash Crown
Receive The World
Requiem For a Turd World
Sardoniscorn
Scenic Solitude And Leprosy
Submersed
Tentacles Of Whorror (Revel The Tyrant)
The Bitter Emblem Of Dissolve
The History Of Rape
The Idiot Sun
Vesture Dipped In The Blood Of Morning
Vexed And Vomit Hexed
Vulgar Asceticism
What Fresh Hell
