Rebirth Of Nefast / Slidhr
Ex Nihilio
1. Rebirth Of Nefast - Swallowing the Sun
Giver of light
Preserver of the river of life
How numbered are the days,
O vilest star of the universe?
Catastrophe symbolic of six billion malformities
Encysted, sprayed to the four winds.
Evolve to the great state of white-hot fire
Into the mouth of man, woman and child
Fill the heavens with song of inharmonious agony
Let it soar straight to the ear of god
His children now a mass of crackling flesh
Oceans of tears never to put out the Flame
No tears fall from scaled eyes
With parturition of the Shining One,
The Black Flame burnt eternally
The Beast from the ashes
Devilry awakens from the Black Stream.
2. Rebirth Of Nefast - Drink of the Black Chalice
Mother,
Forever in your Black shroud
Cut through layers of skin
Purge the wretched body's divinity
Holding ruptured flesh and humanity defiled
Spill thou earthly vestiges into our cup
Cry out! Yet He wills Black Consanguine
Give rise to the birth of abomination
A distorted child in his loving image
Beyond the reach of gods' light
Seeing without eyes down the path
And not hearing that all life cried out
The infant wreck,
Once the immaculate idol of all hope and glory
Ever last your rotten exterior
Spent creature bleeding in the dirt
He would have your blood fill the soils
And you set the Earth aflame
A purpose in only the grand abhorrence
Destroyer of God,
Of his saving light and of his greatest failure
Pitiless end of maternal desire
Cast out in her prime
Crawling in the filth of the Abyss
Wail at the feet of the Lord
Empty of the Drink of the Black Chalice
Mans infertility a single reward
Congealed blood mixed with ash
Spent creature bleeding in the dirt,
In prayer of only Death
3. Slidhr - Through the Roots
Walking through the stinking soil
Their flesh spread far, runs through the roots
Ground and scattered
Bone amongst the rocks, teeth spread like seed
With a watcher in the corner of my eye
and a pauper beneath my feet
I wander
In the shelter of dust and lead
Withered growth and icons
4. Slidhr - The Paupers' Bones
Rats in the womb
Lice, boils and judgement
Cast like the paupers' bones
Imposed is the sentence
Sand of the hourglass in your eyes
Broken in your face
Shite in the wounds
Sand of the hourglass in your eyes
Thorns of the pedestal crown in your veins
5. Slidhr - Deepest Gaze
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