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Altar Of Oblivion

Sleep - my journey begins I expand and coming through I gaze into the darkness That makes my exploration endless A fervent vision scream Torment cries

I'm standing here alone As they are waiting for my time Soon I'll be taken down And it will end to meet my destiny Blood is flowing, mutilation in final

Obsessed with thing that not is alive Playing with death on your own way Sickening brain-convulsions of morbid truth A god of all living is what you

Alone - and my darkness is cold Pain from beyond, it changing my body I'm screaming, in pain and wrath When it twisting my bones, to unrecognizing An

fatality inside of us...through the night Oblivion as a place of remembrance Non-existing soul to heal Squeezed into this rat hole of mine Oblivion

Means to an end, that?s what we are Try to please them, but they don?t care Punch through the halo of make belief Make or break is the root of it

[Mad Child] Calm surface, serpant, sleeps Leviathon Angels assistants under Satan's surveillance Vitalizer, psycho acoustic equalizer Stars explode, planet Europa gets blown.... [Prevail] ...to oblivion

last wound of the crucified one I stalked the path of the sword, fire and blood my armies of the ships like dragons spread fear among the holy lands altars

Oak. My blood is trickling down it no light in this church made of trees some men in white are chanting their song to the altar of Cernunnos. Crucified