Leviathan Scar Sighted 1. - 2. The Smoke Of Their Torment Rejoice Flower of worms begats the sword shown the world of perfidy Rejoice Awakened now and unmerciful You shall have all nations in derision Becoming the catalyst of indignation March towards wicked transformations Slither from mine pallet that I might maintain your living ash Living ash Consume them with your fire Rejoice Flower of worms begats the sword shown the world of perfidy With poisoned arrows Consume them that they may not be Enveloping them with delicious suffering Rejoice Flower of worms begats the sword shown the world of perfidy Consume them that they may not be And deliver much agony The mass crucifixion of the sons of Adam Dispatched by ignious ophidian Constained abyssal order Announcing the true fruits of the fall Become the catalyst of indignation Rejoice And with terrible and tyrannical death Oh, restore us again 3. Dawn Vibration His beacon severes vision Again alight from under Crossing out their eyes All vision ignored Erasing the murmurs Not want an utterance Name and shape still unrevealed Stabbing at the years he holds this audition Dismantling all vessels of labor Stumbling to reach the inception No more can we be found For belief cannot be seen It is the frequency of day Commencing with dry stutters Begins the nucleus We are found no more But a scarred key And the altered ticket And tremendous ficitons Subterrestrial illuminations We are found No/thing But one piece of his whole 4. Gardens Of Coprolite Within highest praise And sought subjugation Within woe and squaller Countenance ever fallen Dawning The leering break of day And penitence Unto gowns of sacrifice Unscathed nor weary The Gardens of Coprolite The Gardens of Coprolite All of us have become like one who is unclean, and all our righteous acts are like filthy rags; we all shrivel up and like the wind our sins sweep us away The Gardens of Coprolite Deceiving within your own selves Shunning libelous laws Therefore, the word, not flesh, is lived The Gardens of Coprolite And again the staggering vomit vexations Manifesting in the hearts of man 5. Wicked Fields Of Calm Recitation from tomes of trepidation Peering up the frock of glory within wicked fields of calm The lesions lessons His image ever a reminder Iconic respire Thesis ever unaltered Endless veils ever hidden Now they have lifted the shrine Passing the seed through fire Visage of the abyss set against you Holy! Holy! Holy! Most savage of faiths His mark Holy! Holy! Holy! Ever igneous tongue of eremitic gospels 6. Within Thrall The death of the gloaming Ever your derision Within a cocoon of falsity Again turn mine place where knives lay Turn it toward your laments All encompassing compromise Leech of leper lives The gloaming is buried Turn it toward your laments Mine place where knives lay Long repudiated tears 7. A Veil Is Lifted Flaming serpent of orbs Fall unto the hands of this angel Five hundred years tall Unremoved of spirit Flaming serpent of orbs Five hundred years tall Waiting certain and shorn Within barren searches Five hundred years tall And unremoved of spirit Dei Desertionem Churning Always growing Churning Always groaning Roaming salacious and insatiable Not destroyed by the glorious Permitting most obscene tantra Venenum Deus How you knew the dusk Ever Divine courtesan Dei Desertionem 8. Scar Sighted Amidst these worn hearts Increase pressure Oh the diamond of misery Jewel of such oblivion Pacing again Still no reply For where purpose wilted Loss and regret bloomed Life after life Learning no/thing Within final extremity Beside the last breath exhaled And again pale to the center Stumbling Stuttering Nil light reigns Only tattered accusations Paling to the comparison Now utterly drained And all wonder is banished Life after life Absorbing Nothing 9. All Tongues Toward Tracing the circle; serpent's diamond One and all now black Maw overflowing with dense menses Tracing the circle; serpent's locutions Shiny the slattern form Holiest of devourments Sacred Tracing the circle; serpent's thunderbolt The acolytes of filth Rinsed in vice and glorious knavery Made as the filth of the world In much fear and trembling Head shorn in prophecy Baptised in opaqueness Slattern despot Within such turpitude Tracing the circle; serpent's thunderbolt Mask of Lilitu Readies the blade of Cain Down diamond flights But a single clutch of ashes All tongues toward the void Olding and encircling time A saturn beyond mortal perception Within her briar fortress 10. Aphōnos All are both All are oblivion All are alive All are extinction Attempts so tragic Origin of ritual Upon your knees Singing But still on your knees Fraudulent Thaumiel Colorless polycephalic evolution Hanged by your own Tighten the sword Veil of mad spirits Tethered in roily belief And I can smell your fear again Paralyzed by doubt Writhing Ever within your own consciousness Trapped in division Barren Tethered in roily belief Upon your knees Singing But still on your knees Wrest — Everything