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Darkness scorns the fallen light
The troubled son greets love with spite
And these well-worn tragedies
Are the sombre ways of beauty's decree

When

that we knew
Obsession take my life, as the years they pass me by
I grow tired as day breaks into night
The more i perfect, the more blood I shed
Because

Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort and joy

From God our

I'm the first one to die,
parting with these filthy attires now
I can see the dazzling dark
defying the scorn of the rulers
to no longer sleep in

everywhere
We can stop, we can stop searching

Drowned in fears, smote by life
We gave birth, but can't survive
Countless years trapped in scorn
We've

un-drained... Your noxious cadaver we investigate... A novel of grotesque narrations...  Every sick detail documented... By scalpel and blade I am fascinated...

crippled by this life

Everything means nothing, so pervert it all
Time to stop caring, just fuck it all
Nothing means everything, just let it go
Because in

The truly weak spread venom. The truly strong digest it.

Rotting from the inside, this agonized form resembles a man.
Scorn burst from the heart,

drowned in the lust.
The unknown, Grim and bleak
and this blight of life becomes a crimson strife.
The sin of loveless caused by a need to escape,
Escape

I am the lack of trust,
malformation of self-respect
I am cursed by internal void
I am re-designed organic lie

I'm not the one who can make your

but its you
I hate
Bloodwine strike nine defied by my
Push the beatings towards me for me scorn
Me empty hearts will follow me till I see
There's no

I bring forth unceasing scorn
For I am the living one, who holds the key to Death and Hades

Pestilence belongs to he who sits on the seat

The candle burns, the end nears
As thirst for life disappears

Sardonic anthem, harmony of scorn
The crucifixion, the cord of death's torn
Salvation unseen by

The god of dreams of misery
Is born eternal
The god of thieves & witchery
Is spawned eternally

Born infernal
Scorn eternally

Evil's demon shroud

And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn'
Of which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn

Oh tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh tidings

enemies
Our praises scorn the enemy
I delight in His deliverance
The Lord is our deliverance

Pass the promise
To our sons and daughters
God most

This crown will fall and choke us all
A noose of thorns, a noose of scorn
When judgement calls
Will you be absolved?
Will you find your way?
Or be

Hearts hunger for something more
Frightened by ghosts of our own creation
When we suffocate the aspirations that we scorn
The monster hunting me down
Will

within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings

Messiah Nostrum

Incantation

Profane Nexus

2017

My scorn forces submission to fate
Domestic or savage feel my hate
Crowned bovine
Shackled swine
Equal in ash, mortal trash

I am your Messiah, I

Here I stand, a figure by the road
My wife has left me and the car is long sold
Bygone the days when I was loved throughout the land,
Bestselling

Pray The Sun Away

Avatar

Feathers & Flesh

2016

Watch them as they're praying
Pray the sun away

Burn the emerald towers
The cowards and thorns
I stand by my conviction
I leave this earth scorn

of mankind

Pain and hate leads directly to scorn
Which is followed by death
Human evisceration

Oh Lord, please bury me with my opened eyes

Leave

The Return of Darkness and Evil

Bathory

In Memory of Quorthon

2006

A sorcery written in blood
Whispered by a Witch in the dawn
Summon the darkness pure evil and death
And gather the legions of scorn
The darkness