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10. | Faceless One (instrumental) |
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I am duality, a being so consumed with the darkness inside of me,
Through this pain I must endure, These beings that still haunt me
I am adversity, within the sunder of the essence of my very soul
In this rage I shall remain, these creatures that become me
Come forth and purge yourself for what you are,
Reveal thyself and become what you will
I am diversity, so weary of the angst,
So weary of what I have become
Through this dread I will retain, this penance that still haunts me
I am complexity,
Within these walls that hold me, my past and my present collide
In this state I must sustain,
This morphing that becomes me
Come forth and purge yourself from whom you are
Reveal thyself and become whom you will
Writhing in my pain of a thousands years,
I fear not my rival, I fear not my maker
I shall ravage the world in vein,
Writing in my pain of a thousand years
I fear not my rival, I fear not my maker
I shall scourge the world in vein
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As I stand before thee, Master of the arcane,
Lest we forget your burden father,
From beneath the binding of the irreverent one who is shroud in darkness
Revealed! Heathen to all that is sacred!
Behold Judas, Betrayer,
Behold Judas, Behold.
Curse thy prophet, abhor thy martyr
Behold Judas, Deceiver,
Behold Judas, Behold.
I serve myself unto thee, Master of the Labyrinth,
Succumb we must to this promised design
From within you suffer, Your knowledge of your transgressions.
I bow down before you, master of the kingdom,
Under the guise of a holy existence,
From the depths of all time,
Is the man who claims to be our savior
Emerged! Traitor to all that is holy!
Behold Judas, Betrayer,
Behold Judas, Behold.
Curse thy prophet, Abhor thy martyr.
Behold Judas, Deceiver,
Behold Judas, Behold.
Mock thy tyrant, Cast out thy ruler.
Behold Judas, Betrayer,
Behold Judas, Behold,
Curse thy prophet, Abhor thy martyr.
Behold Judas, Behold Judas,
Behold!
Prevail I shall, Usurper of Darkness,
Be gone!
Be gone!
Be gone!
Be gone!
I bestow upon you my contempt, Master of the labyrinth,
I bestow upon you malice, Master of the kingdom,
I bestow upon you savagery, Master of the Revered Place
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The victorious reign!
We are the glorious order,
Bound together by blood and by faith,
Successors to a tradition.
Are we the vessels of death?
Sworn to this alliance, we only speak of truths,
Heretical in its shape, is it profane?
Devotees to the cause, sacrilegious in its form
We are your purification, united by purpose and will,
Affiliates of an allegiance, are we the blasphemous creed?
We are the infamous legion, a covenant of supposed heresy,
Conceivers of a hierarchy, Are we the disciples from hell?
Sworn to this alliance, we only speak of truths,
Heretical in its shape, is it profane?
Devotees to the cause, Sacrilregious in it's form,
Sworn to this alliance, We only honor him.
Heretical in its shape, is it profane?
Devotees to the cause, is this profane?
Sacrilegious in its form, is this profane?
What sayest thou o king?
Shall you exercise justice during thou reign?
Or shall thou commit us to the flames? To the flames!
The victorious reign!
The victorious reign!
The victorious reign!
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Prepared for death by this code of honor,
Our weapon is our soul.
Chivalrous in our stand with valor,
Herald by many, but feared by all.
Revered in our essence,
Gallant in our fight we will conquer!
We shall command! We shall command!
With the mind we control our bodies, even if we rule no longer
In unification we shall learn, you can not dare abolish our strengths,
With wisdom we shall lead, it is the way of the warriors.
Propagate the masses, with the embodiment of who we are,
Iconoclastic new age, we shall transform,
We as warriors must know our enemies, we as warriors.
We as warriors must know our enemies, we as warriors.
We as warriors must know our enemies.
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In this being, in flesh, There can be no absolution,
Therefor I must shed my skin, in a world so fabled, so false.
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On this journey into death, I am beside myself in tremendous bliss,
For this allegiance has been made, Shall my sins be absolved,
Washed away by the blood of the sacred lambs, yet I am not amongst the flock.
The remnants of my life, now become my vast illusions,
Whilst exiled from your grace, with fortitude, with courage,
I face all my fears, on my path to the eternal gods
With my wrath, with my disdain,
I face all my fears, on my path to the eternal gods,
As I cross over into my final place,
I face all my fears, on my path to the eternal gods,
As I bear trials in my final resting place,
I face all my fears, on my path to the eternal gods
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How is it that you find, such discontent for our people,
Such disrespect of our kind, You are the plague of humanity!
You are the plague of humanity!
Why is it that you deny the realization of truth while creating an actualization of lies?
Your intolerance for loyalty, in acceptance of the indignity,
The irony of the civilized world, You are the plague of humanity!
It was not always so, this insolence so insipid,
For where there is truth, there are only lies,
Is there in truth no pride, or dignity of the highest nature?
For where there is fact, deception only lies,
I will say it once, I will say it again,
Our nemesis is humanity, you are the plague of humanity!
You are the plague of humanity!
I see only weakness in you, the epitome of deceit,
You truly are the enemy of our existence!
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It is our will!
It is our will!
To conquer formidable foes, we will not concede, we shall not concede,
To call upon all of our strengths,
You will not halt us, you will not halt us,
It is our destiny, it is ever so powerful,
This mass that haunts us, We shall overcome all,
Rise above we shall, rise above we shall,
Rise above on our road of descent,
It is our will!
To embrace the whole of our power, we will not concede,
We shall not concede,
To overcome hordes of the blind, you will not halt us,
You will not halt us,
To thrust ourselves in destiny, we will not concede,
To avenge the fallen spirits, you will not halt us,
You will not halt us,
We are the rulers of the unknown rulers,
We are the rulers of the unknown world,
It is our will it is!
It is our will it is!
It is our will it is!
Come forth and suffer your consequences,
The inevitability, of your life and death
Menace to whom we consider frail, hierarchy of this planet,
It is our will it is!
It is our will!
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These final days are upon us, these final days are upon us!
Is this the final judgement of our time? Will the end draw near?
Visions of the judgement of the dead, vespers of the dying rhetoric
Is this the eternal? Redemption forewarned, will the stars fall from the skies?
Visions of the lakes of fire, vespers of utter destruction,
Persecutors of the holy, bring forth the beast,
Cast out thy wicked, cast out thy sons of darkness,
I awake thee!
And so it may be, a time of eternal redemption,
Prospering in aeons of blasphemy, vespers of the purest idolatry,
Upon the wicked, we shall rise,
As the dead stand upon the throne,
He shall now rule, the conqueror,
He shall now rule, the cursed god,
Persecutors of the holy, bring forth the beast,
Cast out thy wicked, cast out thy sons of darkness,
I awake thee!
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