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Forsaken Ancestral Blood

by Agrinex

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All of humanity is suffering. Rapture is just a lie. Idiots gather mumbling Claiming language of divine None of them shall ascend In your suffering you question existence Invoking ancient spirits Blindly guiding you to betray you You spit in the face of honesty Dared to label others of heresy To hide your divine treachery Now burn for all eternity Failures of infiniti Your last idol has begun to fall Spewing words of wisdom In an ancient dead tongue Your former God is now dead Statues of broken idols Now glorified dust Dancing in the wind Never to be praised again Millions of sheep slaughtered Sacrificed to open the gates Heathens and the wreched Wading in the blood of the final flood Failures of infiniti Hide in your lies For you are all about to die Take cover in your skin For it is cloaked in sin Failures of infiniti Parade of brutality Maniac self mutilation Sadistic cult flagellation Bleed out the lies Feel the lash of twenty whips Watch it mangle flesh to bone Streets now littered with your pious blood and skin Let judgment begin Suffer cult of liars Avoid fire torment Continue self punishment Hypocrites Hells enslaved Failures of infiniti
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The serpent 04:25
In a world of terror and pain. This realm is mine to claim. I ascend over the dead and maimed. To take the crown of deaths domain………. I am the serpent. Cast from Hell. To deliver world demise.. Beast of Hell. Sent to torment then rise……………. On a mound of flesh and bone. I assembled my throne. To release evil unknown…………… I am the serpent. Defiler of innocence. Destroyer of the right. Your fear of shadows. As you walk at night. I am the serpent Keeper of all that kills... The reason you whimper and cry. I can take away your pain. Cast you into flames. Influence your brain. To act vile and depraved. Who dares to speak? Your all to meek! Who is ready to die? Come and face me! Ravernous bastards of the Cloth. Fathers of unholy sin. Preaching their own damnation. To an unknowing congragation. I am the serpent Here to poison sins of man. Created by your god. Endorsed by Satan. Here to torture, and make the bastards suffer. No sin will turn me back. I am the figure in the shadows. The chill on your spine. The sound you think you hear. That dark image that follows your eyes. In solitude in your minds I shall live forever.
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Cunt Fog 04:42
Black wing succubus Legs spread open impatiently awaiting for your sin Your disease is of flesh and sleaze Lunacy brought on by things that please A full release of heresy Shrouded in Cunt Fog Temptious demon thighs You can't control your loins Struggling in despair This cunt will be your doom
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Open the gates Admit me to the halls of eternity… Hide me from this world, or it I will destroy… Demonic possession at birth, this world I’ll rein.. Entrancing words I shall speak. Covering the world in war… Darken clouds moving in on the horizon. Marking the day I take my immortal throne. Clouds will forever remain, imprisoning your world. Life sentence to the world. You and your desendence. Will forever live in pain. Never ending mental torment. Creating false perceptions of Gods….. Freedom to be granted to those who will listen. My tomes will act as the divine vice. Crushing your God infested body….Freeing your soul. Now open the gates…let me claim my immortal throne.
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Hordes of chaos march No prisoners they shall take Realm of the Christ God Burned and swept away Endless Battle No Survivors Mighty horde of chaos Hells chosen Destroy the cross
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Blinded vengeance The final war of apocalyptic hate. of the fallen angles you despise. Internal furry rages on. Until all your corpses are covered with flies. Iron birds of war decorate the heavens. The only sun a glimmer of light. Blinded vengeance Your holly place destroyed. No help from your God. I will destroy your paradise. Ammunition, heat rain. your harems burn. while whores decay. I am the conqueror new master of your world. Keeper of the seven keys. I will never be over thrown. Cast me into the abyss I shall return. I am the forgotten evil one. My earthly body reined earth. A millennia before humanity. I shall reclaim my throne.
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Forsaken Ancestral Blood Hide in the words of fiction. Your soul is turning black. Humble and meek leaving your body weak. never fighting back. You call this existence? Stories making men cowards. Forsaking ancestral blood. Words of fiction claiming weak souls. Words of fiction Do what your told...... I opened the gates of Hell. Incantations I read aloud. Nothing reverses the spell. Humanities’ doomed.. Meet me on the plains of armegia. Bring your strongest weapons and fastest steed. We shall forever clash in immortal combat. On angel meat we will forever feed.......... Deceased rotting carcasses open burial mound. Countless flies swarming eating blue skin. Survivors praising a blind and violent God. The truth to be found in death.. Sheppard’s of sheep embrace the infection. Feel the chill of your soul now eaten. Preach the lies of the false prophet. As you vomit your soul you awaken my brothers. Goats dressed as sheep we invade your flocks. we are not of your cloth . Fallen angels, the dark lord we serve. Our incantations have been spoken. We now walk this earth..... Infecting by soul possession. Unaffected by the symbols of religions. No spell can turn us back. Gates now open the world will die. From your words of fiction.............

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released February 27, 2016

Line-up Chronus - Vocals, War Horn
Ingenium - Lead Guitar, Bass
Herba - Rhythm Guitar, Bass
Naiad - Drums, Harp
All songs written by Agrinex 'A Storm of Sorrow' written by Naiad
Recorded at 'Neighbors Are Pist Recording Studio' Mixed & Mastered at 'Naiad's
Domain'Des Moines, Iowa
Artwork by Elena "Nightstorm" Vasilaki

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