Abysmal

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1

Receipt

04 : 03

2

Vlad, Son of the Dragon

02 : 57

3

Abysmal

03 : 42

4

Re‐Faced

03 : 50

5

Threat Level No. 3

03 : 46

6

The Fog

03 : 50

7

Stygiophobic

03 : 14

8

Asylum

03 : 39

9

The Advent

03 : 42

10

That Cannot Die Which Eternally Is Dead

04 : 29

Track Lyrics

Abysmal Lyrics

[Solo]
The world has turned and left me here
Alone with nothing but my fears
I feel the stiff of age it cracks
Mirror reflects just what I lack
I am alone
I live alone
I'll die alone
Beneath a nameless stone
I am standing here dying to be
To mean anything to anyone but me
I am naked now bereft of life's meaning
I am a shadow of what was
I'll tie this noose up just because
Signed "Your Friend, Abysmally"

Stygiophobic Lyrics

6 ContributorsStygiophobic LyricsI hope this is as close to hell as I ever get
Is your very existence
Shackled by an irrational fear of hell?
Terrified of suicide
But desiring death as well?
Can't they see there are consequences?
When will they ever learn?
Every night seeing dead faces
Of the friends and family
Burn; no one will be saved
To the will of God enslaved
Will I ever awake?
I pray the lord my feeble soul to take
Can't they see there are consequences?
For every push there's a pull?
Each life's a test impossible
To secure one's seat in hell
Can't they see there are consequences?
When will they ever learn?
Every night seeing dead faces of friends and family
Burn; no one will be saved

Asylum Lyrics

6 ContributorsAsylum LyricsTo the ones that we’ve forgotten
And labelled as insane
In institutions rotting
Secret mars of family shame
Bound tightly and injected
Subdued by pill-regimes
Suspended animation
Pull the rug over the stain
Mistreated and molested
Fed food not fit for pigs
If we’re to call them human beings
Why treat their lives as shit?
No chance of contribution
To well-oiled society
Viewed as manure walking
Wastes of very air we breathe
Rejected; disavowed
Buried beneath our shallow smiles
What do they mean for us
And what do they deserve?
Four padded walls, their coffins
Underfunded understaffed
In a putrid squalor wallow
While the rich and perfect have a laugh
Sons and daughters
Brethren and kin
Sisters and brothers
From pictures are trimmed
Out of our sight
Out of our minds
Where is the kindness
On which this world prides?
This is the coldest song
A voice could ever sing
It’s destined to come out wrong
We’ve done the damnedest things
Oh, the humanity
Denial so disgusting
A life shackled, rusting
And business is booming
We’re vampires and should be ashamed
At birth found unequal
A real living freak show
Throw them in a cell
And forget their existence is pain
What a shame
A shrine unto torment
To minds deemed delinquent
Place-holding placation
The voiceless damnated can’t scream
Can you hear them scream?
Mistreated and molested
Fed food not fit for pigs
If we’re to call them human beings
Why treat their lives as shit?
No chance of contribution
To well-oiled society
Viewed as manure walking
Wastes of very air we breathe
Sons and daughters
Brethren and kin
Sisters and brothers
From pictures are trimmed
Out of our sight
Out of our minds
Where is the kindness
In our humankind?
This is the coldest song
A voice could ever sing
It’s destined to come out wrong
We’ve done the damnedest things
Oh, the humanity

That Cannot Die Which Eternally Is Dead Lyrics

5 ContributorsThat Cannot Die Which Eternally Is Dead LyricsWe've come again to end my friends
The winds of change shall swirl up a din
The beast is shifting shapes again
Weaponized to the teeth while we grin
The years go by in the blink of an eye of an old withered man
Our dreams lost to the sands of bastard time what was our crime?
But to exist? We'll be sent before the devil hell we're on his list
Onto the gates of pearl we piss our tribute
Open your flesh and let the beast flow through you
Your abysmal heart
Black as pitch and dead right from the start
This century the nightworld is ours
That cannot die which eternally is dead
Two in the place of a once severed head
Hydra of bone and its swirling dance
Hypnotizing the weak in its trance
The years they fleet like the words of the meek
In the face of the storm bear witness as this hell is born
Unto this earth we are their curse we are truth
If you seek eternal life we are its living proof
The gates glided in gold our blackened entrance
Open your veins and pay the demon penance
From your abysmal heart
Black as pitch and dead right from the start
The century the nightworld is ours
Deliver us relentless deliver us the damned
The dead we're still here walking with blood upon our hands
Deliver us intention deliver us the true
The movers of this world who'll shake the very life from you
Onto the gates of pearl we piss our tribute
Open your flesh and let the beast flow through you
Your abysmal heart
Black as pitch and dead right from the start
This century the nightworld is ours
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