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From The Depths Ov Mind (EP)

by Viletale

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Innsmouth 01:47
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"Victim. A victim. An offer to our lord. enlight it with fear a flavorfull demise. We smell from here your soul within your eyes" I, who stand below dark waters Felt the slime which filled your hunger I, who stand before the triad shall complete, the ritual of three. Walk along the putrid gore Of past ones profaned forever We penetrate your flesh and bores. To consumate your god's disaster Thru the black swamp Below the black sun Following the currents Great moon reveals the scripture of the elders Human contemplate The greatness of our stench Stare me, into my fluorescent eyes. As I proclaim the blasphemous feast Left this place, but wont leave this life. Inside your mind shall reign the beast So I wake, with inocence above me, but filled with the perturbation within. None of my words could describe the horror, such grotesque as a slaugther's scream The end is near. I hear a noise at the door. God, that hand! The window! The window!
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Slash them Nail them Smash them Worship the father of the kill Thou art tyrant and lord Creatures among humane perfection Shall meet their final ressurection Take them down, as we stab'em across their gut Crush their bones, take the skin inside the cut Liquid among their feces An ingredient to cook it's flesh. The feline's head, the price of sacrifice. The human fear keep us harmonized The final breaths while I push my fingers across the scar Our word is clear, we'llreign upon Ulthar. Sinners, you've found our greater hate. We take our form to consume your fate brothers and sisters, have no pity fear on their eyes, the blasphemy shall begin The male is our to profane his mouth Taste the fucking vomit as we pierce across his phallus profanate the whore with seminal blessing we bath the holy mother in her vaginal blood The procreation on female's breasts. The gore offer, leave no rests. The final prayer, the bodies on a pentagram Our word is clear, we will reign upon ulthar.
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Hatheg – kla, the holy mountain. Where men of power desire to proclaim Upon this majesty, unseen divines celebrate The call to seed the son and procreate. “Someday you yell at skies, upon the hill, proclaiming the name of thy father” I will crucify my life I will praise and sacrifice. Guide the cattle to the slab Altar Stone, our carnal stash Our lord awakes from it's rest Vital form begins to hatch. Infantile abomination A goat child, raised by the moon. A pray of incantation. Following fathernal's words of doom. I shall devour the knowledge written in ancient blood. Daemonic spell within my soul floods. Ritual must be completed at the dawn The one who moans and at the fire spawns. Bestial creation shall reign. Torn cunt by a majestic cock. Supurated uterus in seminal green Praise the mage for this delicious clit. And thje powerfull sayings of my deceased grand father will echoes. As my mother lays down with an horde of undersea creatures. I cant bare such power that runs across greater generations. An animal takes me down, leaving my brother alone " So I rise Abandoned I will yell my father's name." Yog Sothoth. Yog Sothoth. Yog Sothoth Yog Sothoth Father I will crucify my life I will praise and sacrifice. Guide the cattle to the slab Altar Stone, our carnal stash Our lord awakes from it's rest Vital form begins to hatch.
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Tentacle God 03:47
Outer god Ruler of all Sovereign Kneel, my slaves Miri Nigri Cosmic prophet Utmost tyrant on a planetary throne. The anti-human chant An octopus void Devour the earth I'm tentacle god Unspeakable greatest one unimaginable divine before it all Awakening of sons defiler of dreams We'll write the history in human excrement The anti-human chant An octopus void Devour the earth I'm tentacle god None flesh's creation ahall save this aeon Unsafe biblical words. Our arms gaze reproductive entrances The whore shall taste unknown pleasures. A feast upon unholy signs, defile the house of "dei" Dark green sun above the skies, a presage of the end. Ovules emerging on a deceased mouth, the rise of oceanic sons. Claiming for an shoal age, we build a shrine with fetus remains. Eater of worlds Sultan daemon Finally Rest in peaces. Violate Iconoclast Azathoth Exuberant. The anti-human chant An octopus void Devour the earth I will rape your fucking god.
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When the oceans starts shaking And the earth begins to crumbling. Behold the grandeval The summoning of the titan The blackened sun Astonishing dark green moon Corrupter of dreams comes to bring the word Defiler The eldest The starborn darkbringer The supreme goat The keeper of prophecies awaiting for the caller The eater of world. When the woods start singing And the trees begins to hurtling Red flashings through the night Revealing an orgiastic duty The nymphs are screaming Around crackling fire ring From the gooey black swamp The bassinet of the master son. Defiler The eldest The starborn darkbringer The supreme goat The keeper of prophecies awaiting for the caller The eater of world. Cthulhu fhtagn Lord of thunders, the king ov majestic waves The promisser of a colossal under-realm. We wait thy glorious day Greater prince, envolve my hate Arise, Oh Guadian. From ancient rites we proclaim your name. "Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn" "O Thou that lieth dead but ever dreameth, Hear, Thy servant calleth Thee. Hear me O mighty Cthulhu! ' Hear me Lord of Dreams ! In Thy tower at R'lyeh They have sealed ye, but Dagon shall break Thy accursed bonds, and Thy Kingdom shall rise once more. The Deep Ones knoweth Thy secret Name, Thy lair; Give forth Thy sign that I may know Thy will upon the Earth. When death dies, Thy time shall be, and Thou shalt sleep no more; Grant me the power to still the waves, that I may hear Thy Call. In His House at R'lyeh Dead Cthulhu waits dreaming, yet He shall rise and His kingdom shall cover the Earth." The breath ov seas The balance ov existance Unholy preacher Ov past and future We praise yer name. We praise yer power. Control this aeon May the gods conquer us The pulse of sacrament surrounds the planet Hybrid son begins the ritual of three. From the depths ov minds He rises his tower to polute the creed contemplate his awakening.

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2ª EP from Viletale. This material contains strong language and violence. An full record dedicated to H.P Lovecraft.

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released January 26, 2017

Christopher Abel, Bruno Parucker, Rene Sant'Anna

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