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Demon of the Deep

by Wake Of Charybdis

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Here come the, Armies, of the light, Collecting, demon souls, Throughout the, fucking sky… Now come the, darkness towards the light, Reaping these angels souls, With every fucking strike. The shadows awaken, Crawling from under your bed. Clawing at your ankles, Dragging you down the abyss. You will suffer, A horrible death. You will lose your soul, Now just accept it… DIE, DIE, DIE, Screaming with Agony. DIE, DIE, DIE, Your soul is now my own. Even the, immortal son of god, Could not save this place, Nor end your suffering… Bowing down will not save your life… At my feet you will meet your doom. Destruction, your world will fall around your ears… Damnation, your soul will never be free again… Feed the beast within… To fuel the war machine.
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Pick up your weapons, Arm yourself to the teeth. Strike down your brother, Lose yourself in your beliefs. Shed the blood of those, Who wish harm on you. Strike fast and die last, This is what you must do. Smite your enemies, The worlds ripping itself apart. This is anarchy, You can’t put out the fire once it starts. Swing your blades. Shoot your guns. Drop your bombs. The battle is never won.
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Behold… For I am the man, I am the man that will bring on the end of the world. I have a plan, I have a plan that will kill all of you. Show no mercy, to those on the Killing Floor. If the verdict is guilty, then throw the fucking switch… Apocalypse, thy name Rolling off the tips of Virgin tongues. My glory has now come. Upon this sea of blood. The Four Horsemen now ride, Right through the middle of, This mob of saints and sinners alike, All fall under their hooves. Time will stop in its tracks, Slow to a crawl, and cease to exist. Death comes slowly for all, That are here, and all that remain. Pray for your salvation, as demons prolong your suffering, You'll swallow your tongue, your eyes will roll back, You'll die, but then you will come back. Hell's Gates, Will overflow, And the dead will rise, To walk this Earth, Until the End of Days, Come for us all… The sun will, sun will Cease to rise, The sky will fall, fall On this King and his broken… Crown.
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This blood on my lips, it tastes of purity. My prey that I stalk in the night, On your knees, begging for mercy. Runaway, from the footsteps, that you don't hear coming. Your flesh, will soon be the home to these fucking fangs. Silence is a hymn to this creature, But the night air is filled with screams. This is another of damnation's victims, Just adding to the ranks of an undead army. Save yourself, before you become, That which you have learned to hate. Holy water blessings and stakes to the heart,will cure any suffering. With the setting sun, comes a fear of the blackest sin. No one, can save you, once you have asked them to come in…. Carpe Nocturnum... Seize the night until the sun comes. They will find comfort in the fire light, But it's no surprise when they lose their lives. Your nights are sleepless, your eyes are blind, You're only wasting what is left of this borrowed time.
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Leading the flock towards the slaughter. Choking on this crow, as I feast. We stuff our faces with hypocrisy. Cries stuck in the throats of all these sheep. Blood is the Sacrament I crave. Shrouded faces calling you under the blade. I will not be forgiven for I refuse to repent. In these trying times, I will go with the serpent. This Slithering, Mischievous, Soul Usurper. With the power to coax blood from a stone. Watchful eyes, flicking tongue. Smell the Sulfur. That now perfumes your new home. While the blade pierces, this divine heart. I praise the beast that slithers. I will take up arms, against false gods. All hail the glorious victor. Blood is the Sacrament I crave. On the altar and under the blade. I will not be forgiven for I refuse to repent. In these trying times, I will go with the serpent. Go with the serpent. If you follow the darkness down, Deep into the abyss. You will see with glorious wonder, The fallen waiting for judgement.

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released April 12, 2017

Written by: Wake of Charybdis
Performed by: Wake of Charybdis
Recorded at: Burn Studios in Sebring, FL

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