Heresiarch - Death Ordinance lyrics
Tracks 01. Consecrating Fire
02. Storming Upon Knaves 03. Harbinger 04. Ruination 05. The Yoke 06. Iron Harvest 07. Lupine Epoch 08. Righteous Upsurgence 09. Desert Of Ash 01. Consecrating Fire
Observance, the whips of duty wrench flesh from bone
Laborious artifice, forged steel for a new order Wrought for the great ends beginning, the will to death Ordained in the blood of sacrifice Immolation rites, horizons erupt in flame Illuminating plateaus, indomitable Prepare?. Held high the sword ablaze Multitudes prostrate unto flagellation Strikes to resonate through eternity Echoing fear through the heavens? Stoked, the forge from which we flared Insatiable as fire, our vengeance burns Tellurian scourge in consuming ardour Crematory nebulas, purify?. Incensed... With the spoils of victory Insatiable as fire, our vengeance burns Existence seized in consuming ardour Smouldering vehemence atop a world in flame Only ashes will remain? 02. Storming Upon Knaves
Genesis, birthed of blood and fire
Men of tempered will, disciplined and readied To assail fate and conquer destiny Objectives dictated, in cruel calculation Eyes and ears tense, in voracity Stifled breath, adrenaline courses Storming forth to crush Iconoclast, paroxysmal vitriol Cascades deluge upon? Shell splintered bones, flesh knotted in razor wire Dread totems of conquest, establish parameter Vengeance, wrought in death and iron Abhorrent detractors, knelt in subjugation Enact, the great ends beginning Atop a pillar of carrion, crowned as conqueror Those who flee the hammer, shall abide the forge Impetuous annexation, storming upon knaves 03. Harbinger
Conflagrating miasma evinced
A shadowed spectre adorned in blood Beckons righteous slaughter?. Awaiting the dusk to attack Ashes congealed with sweat Myopic divinations, coerce atrocities Pendent upon a precipice Beset by an ultimatum? Victory or death Acrid stench of rot, asphyxiates Perceptions compromised Charge forth from blood-mist, frenzied Inexorable Templar's of death Entropic force assailant Surveying a kingdom or prey Quintessence indomitable, overwhelm Triumph forth on a maelstrom of devastation Cold? Steel? Sinks into bone Conflict as canon The blood the warrior sheds More divine than the rambling priest Wiser that the ink of the philosopher Aristocrats of dirt, consumed by blooded mist Cornered, in narrow clay walls, the kingdom of the trench Within this great arena, I lunge in determination Over the corpses of my brothers, who fought tooth and nail 04. Ruination
Unyielding beast of war
Mechanisms fuelled from mass carnage Mobilised, cruel ordnance Shatters a ravaged earth Wretches grinded in the mire, Putrescence paved the way? Forwards? Advance! Through the fray, into the storm of purging fire Affixed our blades, we swarmed upon the trenches with merciless will Dying screams to haunt eternity, fresh blood warm to our hands Consecrated sacrifice, in offering to a deathless order Immolating heroes, spitting on the ashes of the scorned Men who prayed the hands of fate would deliver them to triumph Thrown rigid from the gallows, bestowed to vermin We broke their line, enveloped in a pincer formation Rats scurry from the nests, ensnared by cleansing fire Those trapped below the sodden earth, scrambled for armaments I still feel those cold desperate hands, clawing at my face Implement slaughter, as divine ordinance Pathos trampled? Under strides of will Destiny, vanquished? Through force of conquering steel Communion, baptised in blood With sacral murder, absolute The world held in a vice, ever tightening Engines of ruination, grind forth without end No sanctum, structures obliterated to dust Tombs to smother the dead and dying Beneath clouds of crematory ash So it is told? So it is done... Humanity is lost... Humanity is obsolete... 05. The Yoke
Amongst the ruins, a new strength emerges
Smelt in the fires of conflict, weathered by storms of steel An order, born anew from the ashes Feeds the growing pyre, with the debris of the world Rivals condemned to extermination The craven, consigned the yoke 06. Iron Harvest
I.
Born of a world, in endless conflict Lineage of scorn, perpetuates struggle In wake of carnage, abomination harvested Inexorable offensive, seizes vanquished sapience, in helotry Stifled amongst gnarled edifices of blood and sinew, exultance of carnage Sanguine beasts of slaughter pressing onwards, harrowed flesh and soil Mechanised armaments of industrial extermination, yield the fruits of conquest Death as duty, war as existence Inevitable, mankind's extinction?. Scourges of terror Advance on iron cavalcades STRIKE! II. In the 36th year of the millennium, a paradigm had shifted A new method of warfare emerged, death automation? No poetic name exists, for the wholesale murder of nations 30 years of slaughter, piled gristly across all continents An age of steel, reaves flesh from bone Meat to feed, the hounds of war Charnel reaping, fuels the furnaces Carrion reaping for an iron harvest Sanguine beasts of slaughter grind onwards? 07. Lupine Epoch
Sated, upon the lifeblood
Of mans destined doom Death in ambush Neath the churned up fields Ablaze in crimson gore Atavist subjugator forged?. Deafening? the hammer spoke Over shrill cries of zealots Of men fated to servitude Liberated through murder Abolishment, of crude hierarchy Man has sought shelter within Doctrine trampled beneath hoof of animal law Past horrors, perpetuate manifold Phylogeny of conflict Progenitors of primordial dominance Ascended through ritual violence Beast of prey, of a lupine epoch No man shall have mercy upon another 08. Righteous Upsurgence
Forsaken in vestiges
Dispersed amongst swarming multitudes Regrouped, awaiting retaliation Desultory vengeance, swift but overcome Senses heightened, survival precedes morality? The many, nomads, the mob of the last man Strode furious, upon black festering ground At lone figures, in the great theatre of war Readied for deaths will? Corralled in rot, gasping under flesh tombs Feet sodden, drenched in foe and comrade blood Folly subsides, beset by desperation Cornered rats with teeth bared Hopelessness dispatched, it matters not who lives or dies The action in strife, brings purity of soul Execution of the will to death defiant An upsurgence of righteous violence? As the hunter, stalks a savage landscape? As the quarry ignorant to its doom Perpetual victimisation Axiom of reptile brain? 09. Desert Of Ash
Mephitic exhalations
Cindered bones crushed underfoot Vestiges of fallen legions Endless trudge, despondency pervades? Final lineage malformed Absolute regression Global chaos? Erudition eradicated Extinction inevitable Threnody of dying whimpers Subsides in final flames Excogitated hecatomb Conflagration lustrates Death apodictic? Nothingness without end? |