Cave and skin and devouring the angels,
With the spirit ov the Jotun,
Raping the sacred with a sword,
Ripping its flesh from cunt to cunt.
I kill to kill and raise the dead,
The Evil that blinds to mercy.
There is nothing left, of the Holy,
They who live in churches burn.
Witching hour, the spirits rise,
They rise to consume the Christ's "light"
In Darkness there is the sacred,
Where the sighless ones reside,
I burn with the sin to ravage,
The flesh of the Queen Ov Whores..
Her pestilent cunt awakens,
To my Demon Seed,
And I mount her temple,
To give birth to winged terrors,
And the walking dead,
For the Earth shall burn, in the fires ov Ragnarok,
The wolf queen in the dark woods,
Spawns the werewolf demons,
To devour, sun, moon and the Gods..
I burn, in a fever ov Hate,
I burn, the churches ov man,
I rape, the graves of christian ones,
And pervert the flesh, Rotting and cruel..
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Killer abrasive Aussie Black Metal ... music at time feels like it's about to blow apart at the seams. The ambient interludes sound like they were recorded in a modern hellish void. Yes, this is SIK... sobrien55
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