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The Garden Ov Blood & Bone​/​The Crimson Queen

by Vrykolakas

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Rise up, spirit, Departed One, Rise up, come unto this Lifeless Flesh, The Creation, The Spark ov ghost, By the Blessings ov she, Who holds the cemetery key, By the blessings ov Samedhi, Who holds the strings ov life... Hail to h, who grows strong, The life force dwelling, The Blood Red, Garden Ov Flesh and Blood, Garden Ov Bone and Blood, To the Scarlet One, The Queen who is Mistress Ov This World, She who naked, and shining in the gore, Does sit upon your tomb... Drinking deep ov the Desire and Fear.. Rise up, Rise up, Enter unto this cauldron, My flesh hath creatd, A new flesh for your soul...
2.
Centella 08:05
Bleeding, wounds ov sacrifice, Given to that which dwells below, The spirits ride the night, Moon above, graves, lit by candlelight... Black candle upon the skull, Wax dripping, falling, melding With crimson stains, Unto the Earth thirsty, Seeking, Ancient hunger, Awakening... Whore Queen Ov the dead places, Haunting, with Blood, The dreams of Man... Goddess ov the Palero, Who dwells, upon the lefthand side, Where God is a burned flesh... Sharpening the teeth, Raping the Sacred altar, Hearing the drum, The trance of Ngo, Howling, burning, the eyes ov evil, Bat Wings upon the jungle night.... The serpent slithering, The corpse exhumed... Seeking the Bones, Giving the Blood to Centella...
3.
Oh master ov the dead ones, The cold ones, Who in the graves, Are devouring their shrouds. Oh he who is, The master ov the corpse, Upon the night, Thy bride Centella is so cold, Give blessings to us, Upon this Moon shrouded night, The corpse, for it to warm, Released from her touch... The gnawing hunger, That bites and grinds my flesh, I will consume the meat, The meal ov dead ecstasy, The skull stands as judgment.. Speaketh the night, Speaketh the Gods.. He, Master ov the grave sent ones, Who writhes in the flesh... Mating and creating new blood, To mix upon the ashes.. Cobayende, tears that wash with salt.. The stains ov the life, The pains ov the life...
4.
The Blood, of the mistress, Falling on the Earth, The master, he who dwelleth, Amongst the defiled.. Recalling, unto the realms, Where the black doth no more shine... Obsidian, fires, the cold, Strangulation of the wicked, Killing the flesh, Ascending into glory, In excelsis hatred, In inferi diabolus, The night is warm, as the blood, Pouring from neck wound, Menstruation ov the dying, Eyes like dad children, Stripping naked the flesh, I watch, gnawing intent, At the Bleeding, The sacrifice.. Bones, Strippd, By Carrion creatures, Revealing the Radiance, Underlying the Bodies, Putresence... I am in the glory, Ov the dark one, Sathanas Gloriam, Blood is in my mouth, The Blood Ov Az...
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All that is, shall be, the chaotic Form ov life, burning with visions ov cruelty.. Skull, portal unto the realms, Oppression, that is, turned into madness, Escaping, the dominion, A great freedom, Ov Void, and mystery... Isolation, from existence, In the womb ov darkness, The womb ov the mother, Who devours in love... Succubus Queen, Mistress to the Winged terror, Primal sorcery ov the nightmare, The hungering spirit, Blood covered, Awakening, the beast within, To raise in flesh, the antinomian flame. Spirits ov terror, raised into sanctity, To wander Earth, To devour the Fear.. I reach the Abyssic waters, Where burning eyes ov chronozon do stare, I fall into fitful madness, And then know my strength... There is no weakness, that cannot be consumed.. Rotting flesh is renewed.. Everlasting is the Bitter taste, Ov her Serpnt Kiss.. The Venom does stay, Upon My Lips...
7.
Queen, She who dwells in silence, Drinking the cup ov malice, To subvert the cosmos.. Goddess ov the darkness, The voidic realms where the skull becomes the portal, There, dwelling below, reaching into the nothingness, the Ain.. All has been, the serpent ov aeons, The slithering force of antinomian desire, The storm that builds and devours.. Queen, womb ov the great cosmos, Yoni ov the all... Where the daemons ov her dread, do wander.. At the cervix ov creation, Within the Abyssic waters, The place of creation that devours and strenghens... Against the Rule ov the light, In the Saturnian Spheres, There in the darkness, Resides the Crimson Queen, Blood spilled on altars ov flesh, The copulating fluids ov anti-life...
8.
Envenomed, poisoned with truth, To see into the all, Beyond the light ov ain, Into the womb of creation.. Dragon ov the time before light, Whence the quickening waters, Do suckle the great form.. The lashing waves given to the foam, And from this ceaseless chaos all life is born.. Above and below, into the cracks ov the earth, Whence Ama Lilith comes forth, Enspleandoured in Darkest Light.. Calling to the cruelty held in the virtues ov total death.. Seeking within the negative principle, The illuminated purity ov bone, Crafted and refined through the dew ov venom, Falling from the fangs ov the ancient serpent.. Coiled at the base ov the great tree, The Roots which delve into the flesh ov she, Who sacrificed, gave form and soul to the Earth.. Seeing beyond into destruction, Holding the vine ov cruel benediction..
9.
Babalon 05:11
Empress ov the depths ov night, She ov the twilight and the midnight, Queen ov the blood which flows, From evening primrose, The five petalled shape ov darkness.. The womb, which bleeds with the semen of Samael.. 777, Sigilum Diaboli, Scarlet woman, riding forth upon the beast, Drinking the blood ov saints, Collecting in the chalice, the holy grail, The wine ov her fornication.. A drop ov diabolic ambrosia, Upon thine lips, scarlet as the cunt which suckles the phalus ov the horned one... Moon elixir, giving birth to the kingdom foreseen and unknown... Mysteries ov the ancient blood, The cruel voice ov wisdom, In temples dark with harlotry and beautuy... A star shines forth, seven rayed, Upon the night, Birth Ov Antichrist, From the womb ov she, Who ancient and eternal mates with the devil... Queen, Mistress ov this world.. She who shapes aeons, She who rises with the scent of roses... Holy Babalon..
10.
As rayed with darkest splendor, Sickening with the scent ov death, A fever ov sickness and pain, A tormnt stilled by the seven crossroads, The flames of Exu, who dwell, Ancient eternal, healing through Powers ov the devil and his bride. A wind of demons, who in gaping Agony, ravage the fields... And broken is the wailing ov Mourning mothers in the morning.. Dawning ov an aeon ov sorrow, As change sweeps forth, A new darkness which gives birth, To the death ov Christ, And the withering ov Allah.. In her palm, fate of nations, As the swirling dance does enfold, And cosmos are smashed together into The Black Sun which rises above the dawn... Blood red as her hair, White as her skin, The rain ov gore doth fall from heaven, Like mana to the vampiric spirits.. Drinking ov the wine ov anti-cosmic creation, The wine which she carries forth...
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Hopeful malediction ov pain.. A thousand screams are carried forth, In the winds which thirst with plague.. Lying in the chamber ov the Queen, Luxurious with sin and antinomian whim... Crafting an end to this age, Dawning ov an aeon which in blood shall be consumed.. The scent ov her flesh, Surrounds me, penetrates me, She who is beautiful in the darkness, Who burns with a flame within.. She who hungers for all flesh, And drinks ov my lusts.. From her womb all darkness is born, The spirit ov Tiamtu doth flow from her soul.. Queen, Darksome in her enchanted realm ov lust and flesh, She who dwells envenomed, Upon an altar with copulating forms ov gods.. Let all chaos reign, let the nail be driven in the coffin ov weakness, And the antichrist be born... Great is the beast, and great the devastation, Samael rides forth, a beast ov dsolation.. And the temple wails in the anticipation, Ov the blood to be shed, And the death ov angels...
12.
Spellcraft ov hate and iniquity, Destroying the weak in the flames ov Satan... Fires ov sabaoth flame, Hekate from the shadows arises forth, The incantation ov the crossroads, Rising in the night, Ghosts and howling dogs, The pale moon slithers above... Baneful maleficara, The cruel three faced goddess, She who in the blood doth rise... Knife ov evocation, The cold air pierces the naked flesh, Ov the congregation ov witchs.. "Hekate, she ov the witch moon Rise Up from the Blood ov the child, To the baying howl ov dogs, Come forth illuminated in darkest rays, Ov the spectral moon, come forth with terror and fearsome crown.. To give the blessings ov the infernal crossroads.."

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Recorded in 2012 by K. Haikara, compilation ov two demos dedicated to the Dark Goddess, The Garden Ov Blood & Bone is dedicated to Palo Mayombe and the dark mysteries ov the cemetery, inspired by the book The Garden Of Blood and Bone by Frisvold and The Crimson Queen is about the forms of the Dark Goddess ov Blood, the Mistress ov the Earth.

The Cover is by Matt Priso of Sik and Spells Ov Torment.

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released August 22, 2023

All music - K. Haikara
Album art - Matt Priso

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Vrykolakas was formed in 2009 by Orlok, it is an occult black metal project created from the influences of Satan and the Left Hand Path.

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