"Bind me with your call
Oh great herald,
and star fire..."

I) JUDGEMENT

THIS TEMPLE MUST FALL

II) THE ABYSS

Breathe in... First Deeper...
Seethe in... Much Clearer...
I felt the change... Cataclysmic Beast...
Its origins pure...

THE GREAT ABYSS

Oh! We will never cross the ocean!
Oh! We will never part the sea!
Oh! We will never walk these lands!
Oh! We will never hunt these hands!

TODAY MARKS THE END OF THE WORLD

I shall, in this, holy form, destroy all

DESTROY

Soul escaping, the abyss awakening
Cruel hands, shifting sands
Creator of Mutant Soil

THE TEMPLE IS FALLING INSIDE OF ME

Signs and feelings combine
To instil the rites of the divine
Blessed be the blood of the Eye
Can you feel it?
So why do you ignore this Geometry?
Betrayers of Mutant Soil!

III) FRACTAL SUICIDE

"The stars bled that night,
As the cold wind chilled my heart.
The voices of my blood called me closer
Into their arms of fate...
I could see all my lives
And all my dreams rolled into one
And then did I feel it all die away...
From inside.

IV) THE FALL

Fall!
I compel my soul so that it may weep for Ea!
I compel my heart so that it may bleed for Ea!
And when the depths of my heart do crumble and fall
Will I ever see again, will this world evolve?
Will I reignite this poisoned blood?
No, no, no!
To Destroy this Temple and in three days...

RISE

I) CULT OF THE SLEEPER

WE ARE THE SIGILS THAT BECKON DEATH!

With five candles lit and incense burning
I compel my soul to open the gate
With blood running thick and third eyes yearning
I place my heart into the hands of fate
Spill the blood, fill the cup, five chants from dark pages,
I drink from the grail of ancients.
Fall... Deeper...
Rise... Sleeper...

In this Cathedral of lies, my cold heart will be the Zion Scriptures.
Only the cold word of hate and the sleeping dragon
Will awake these memories...
I beg of things that are not of Christ!

II) REYES OF THE COLD BLOOD

"Cold luminous eyes of blue,
May your gaze be my own,
For I crave the eternities of your forgotten race"
What will I see, through his eyes?
What will I feel, through his eyes?

...Reyes...

"WE ARE THE SIGILS THAT BECKON DEATH,
WE ARE THE RIGHT ANGLES THAT ARISE
LEFT"

And though my heart may weep,
I am comforted at this loss...

"WE ARE THE SIGILS THAT BECKON DEATH,
WE ARE THE RIGHT ANGLES THAT ARISE
LEFT"

And through these cold gates,
I will see you there if you shall await...
To bleed me dry.
Rise above, with all five angles,
Levitate, and the heavens we shall travel!
BLEED ME!
BLEED ME DRY!

III) GATE OF THE COLD SON

"PASSIVE MOON, ARCANE THRONE"
Are these the lands I've so yearned?
Are these the mountains of my blood?
I shall arise once again,
As the cold son
HEAR MY CALL!

Staring at the sun waiting for the day
When oceans part their shores with a serenade
When mountains crack the earth for the world to show
That our souks are as cold as the falling snow

Begging ant the moon praying for the night
When ghosts collect their flesh with a candlelight
When wolves gather the stones to remind us all
That our hearts are as blind as the rising wall

Watching people sigh as they pass me by
Staring at the sun, it burns so bright
Will we ever look so will we ever find
Begging at the moon, it chills my spine
No-one ever stays, no-one ever goes
You'll put it in a place that I'll never know

TO BREATHE... TO FEEL...
TO SEE... THIS BLOOD...
BLEED! BLOOD GEOMETRY

I will swear to you, and upon this night
I'll never turn my back, never run or hide.
If eternal pain is the price I pay, I will not weep.
Rise from where I bled,
And rend my body dead...

So that I may finally see.

"Blade of Twilight, Sword of Wraith
Cut the night with Elysian Math
Blade of Twilight, Heart of Sorrow
Cleanse the earth for a new tomorrow!"

I) DELIVERANCE

I am sole believer... I am a soul believer...

Sunlight be no more! I am rising once again!
Sunlight be no more! I am rising as the Cold Son!


I am cold believer... Freezing...
I am cold deliverer... Freezing...

Who will drink when the rivers turn red?
Who will eat when the fields turn dead?
Who will speak when your words fall?
Who will rise when none is all?


Sunlight be no more! I am rising once again!
Sunlight be no more! I am rising as the Cold Son!

Freezing...

I am rising once again... Cold soul deliverer.
I am rising once again... Freezing.

II) THE CHOSEN ONE

"I have seen everything you will ever know
I have been everything you will ever be
I am the cold light and essence of all the worlds
It is you who we must incense if we are to see"

I ANNOINT YOU
BEFORE THIS PYRAMID
AS THE COLD SON

"MAY THE COLD BLOOD OF ANCIENTS BE YOUR SHIELD
AND THE TONGUE OF A THOUSAND BEASTS BE YOUR SWORD
MAY THE WOUNDS OF YOUR FAILURES BE YOUR FAITH
AND THE EYES OF THE BLIND BE YOUR SIGHT

I ANNOINT YOU IN THE NAME OF THE COLD RACE
SO THAT WE MAY FINALLY SPEAK AGAIN WITH DESIRE!
I ANNOINT YOU IN THE BLOOD OF OUR COLD RACE
SO THAT WE MAY FINALLY RISE AGAIN, WITH FIRE!"

III) THE GATHERING OF STONES

Time... It is mine for the second time.
Gather... The stones for the fire shrine.

"I AM THE RULER, THE ALMIGHTY, THE ADVERSARY,
THE ALL CREATOR AND DESTROYER!
I AM ALL THE DREAMS AND MEMORIES
YOU HAVE EVER KNOWN, AND WILL EVER BE!
I AM THE STARS OF THE NIGHTSKY, THE FIELDS OF OUR HARVEST ABD THE REIGNS OF THE WOLVES!
THE TIME HAS COME TO EXALT ABOVE THE HEAVENS OF ILLUSION AN FINALLY BEYOND THE STARS OF GOD!
THE STARS OF GOD!"

Stars be ny nandate,
On the Coldest Fullmoon so that my spirit may rise...

CAST THE FIRE OUT OF THE STONE!

Burn.

I) THE FIRST STONE

I am the one before the first.
The Ancient before all Ancients.
I am the blood of your Earth.
The hatred of your oppression.
He who has not sinned cast the first stone.

II) THE FIRST BLOOD

This is my blood,
Which has given up on you.
I am the first blood,
The blood of ancient sadness,
And all that will remain is your own misery...

III) THE LAST FLESH

"This is the last time we shall see again
This is the last moment we will remember
We have all failed, and now we are left
With nothing but shame and clay flesh..."

BRING US TO NOTHINGNESS

"We beg the day for our great relapse,
And we shall praise
This great death in all its glory.
Please release us, please let us go,
Please end our suffering,
They cannot take anymore..."

BRING US TO NOTHINGNESS

IV)THE LAST WARRIOR

I share the Blood of a Mystic Satan-
I am the symbol of revelry.
I am the symbol of alchemy.

AND OUR BLOOD IS SO COLD

Armed as warriors towards the Son
We shine like Angels for what has begun!
Ancients rise, Makind falls

ALL IS NONE, AND NONE IS ALL!

"I am the symbol of great death,
The key to our future times"

And when the beast does rise, our hearts will fall
With fading light and the fires of hatred
Will burn away the weak.
No man will walk again,
And no repentance do we seek,
As we gather as warriors to drown away the light.
To drown the light.

V) THE GREAT RELEASE

This cold blood is screaming:
CAN YOU FEEL MY HATRED?
Our souls are screaming:
RELEASE US!

VI) ERA NAUGHT

Who would have ever thought that our funeral
Would be so cold...

VII) EULOGY

Who will besiege both life and death
To bear the burden of our past
Who will rise after the fall
When all is none, and none is all...

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