1. |
Unseal The Tomb
05:47
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A call unto the night, obey my whim
The hordes who laugh, bathing in sin
To all enthralled, I animate
Corruption thrives within
Rend and claw
Feed them to the gaping maw
I am your god, the curse, the plague
Laughing at you, dancing on your grave
Reverberating calls of madness
Dead, yet to be unconfined
Unseal!
The!
Tomb!
For death is not forever
The casket be her womb
Consuming the after-birth
So malice and callous
The cruelty of its mirth
Unseal!
The!
Tomb!
Twitching back to life
Beneath a gibbous moon
I am the one whose form is death
A feast for worms
Burrowing inside my rotten flesh
As the pieces fall from me, into piles
Familiar vermin, friends I welcome
Consume this ridden foul
A putrid stench so pungent
The rank of centuries
That should have been long forgotten
Unseal!
The!
Tomb!
For death is not forever
The casket be her womb
Reborn again
Humanity long forgotten
In the eyes of the dead
Behold, my lichen form
Mass of the deceased
Where I lead
The dead will follow me
Breaking open
The gates of hell
Now bow before me
I am your god
I am your curse
I am the plague taking your child's life
At its birth
Those sweet hollowed screams of agony
Such a loss can bring insanity
Where I tread,
The dead will follow me
Devoid of what you see
Devoid of this life
These eyes that cannot close
That watch you from ebbing glow
Look not, for only death will sow unto
This tapestry of flesh will grow
The restless dead have now risen
Now let them consume
I am the avatar
The shadow beyond shade
The knife that caresses
Dominion of the blackened fane
Reverberating calls of madness
Dead, yet to be unconfined
Unseal!
The!
Tomb!
For death is not forever
The casket be her womb
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2. |
Omophagy
04:03
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In haunted dreams, I woke
A true terror that I invoked
A nightmare but so real it seems to be
Swing open gates of apathy
Manifest thine wicked rights
Be still beneath the shadow of the night
Lost in the revels as the shadows engulf
Chanting in bloodlust to the chime of twisted notes
Bring forth the fodder to the altar
Upon the eyes, distended
Anticipation of the flesh that's to be rendered
Flailed onto the stone
Dashing the brains that so hideously paint to evoke
Thine loathsome cruelty
Offerimus tibi hanc carnem
Domine tenebrarum
Toss the shape
In crimson rain
Douse the flames
Douse the flames
Douse the flame
Douse the flames
Thy will atoned
Beastial visage now turns your cruel gaze
Sights so horrific, no innocence left to be saved
Drain out the life
Bury the blade to the hilt of the knife
Licked by flames that reach up to the sky
Now rise
From the pits of damnation
Crawl into the world in your ravenous copulation
Bask in this bloodlust revelry and seethe
The face now twisting in its malice
Torments the mind unto its end
Twisting in malice
Coiled in entropy
Pacts of violence
Before we pray
Wreathed in the frenzies of the slaughter
Behold your servants
To maim and sacrifice
In reverence
Defile the divine
Twisting in malice
Coiled in entropy
Pacts of violence
Before we pray
A shadow cast unto the altar
Behold your servants
To maim and sacrifice
In reverence
Defile the divine
From wells of sin
He shall ascend
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3. |
Primordial
07:02
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Burn them all
Cleanse them to ashes
Cast them to the winds of oblivion
Scatter and flow
Through this unhallowed night
This curse we have brought upon ourselves
Fear the blood
No cure for sickness
Accept intravenous
For the gods are now not with us
To witness this blissful insight
Hear the cries in the night
Fear is beyond our sight
Our eyes have yet to open
Flee, thine self, from the light
Our own path
Will lead to absolution
Oh sweet tranquility
Humanity's deviation
Clouded insanity
Unshackle me
Free me now from this dream
For minds dissolve through time
Choirs of madness
Unshackling the realms undefined
Shadowing structures
Craved by the light of the moon
Accountants of the spelling doom
Lapping the shores of primordial mutation devolves
Spiralling the wretched resolve
I feel the beast rising within
The blood that's flowing through these streets which bathe in sin
Low, as lambs unto the slaughter
Bow your heads, let the axe fall
Now that we've turned unto each other
Repent, freedom from this descent
For tainted are we, and shall lament
A night to bend all sanity
What is the cost of this communion?
Let me not be deceived
For minds dissolve through time
Choirs of madness
Unshackling the realms undefined
Such maddening blissful insight
Treading on the thin line between enlightenment and the obscene I stand
Trying so fucking hard to comprehend
Secrets will not be held forever
Power does not come without a cost
There is no remedy for this sickness
So far from all that has been lost
Compiling degradation
I'll cleave down with my scythe
A trail of death within my sight
I am now the hunter who stalks through the night
Blood soaked from my feral crimes
Care not for their baleful pleas
Death is the only cure
For these feral needs
For minds dissolve through time
Choirs of madness
Unshackling the realms undefined
Such maddening blissful insight
Treading on the thin line between enlightenment and the obscene I stand
Trying so fucking hard to comprehend
Fear is beyond our sight
Our eyes have yet to open
Flee, thine self, from the light
Our own path
Will lead to absolution
Oh sweet tranquility
Humanity's deviation
Clouded insanity
Unshackle me
Free me now from this dream
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4. |
Catabasis
03:05
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Horror gives you form
Behold this defilement
The flesh has endured
Within my godless grip, I've found your purpose
A guiding hand to drain the life from the form yet to die
Guide you to the edge, to see the sights beyond sight
Path of the martyr
Bear all the sins of the earth
Endure thine trail of pain
Bear witness
Speak if my faith can remain
Loss of capacity
Suffer these moments
Flesh flayed open at the seam
Floating as if in a dream
Of the blackest hells
Without respite or limits
You have such purpose
Speak to me of death's secrets
Stares of indifference from the orchestrators
Contorting figure, the conduit
Torn from your form, sacrifice of splendor
Without hope nor savior
Will of the knife
My divine right
Your purpose goes beyond your plight
Your sacrifice will not be in vain
Apex to the transcendent state
Peers into the afterlife
Eyes of the soul relay
Clothed in black, the mass awaits the scribe
The flesh has endured
Within my godless grip, I've found your purpose
A guiding hand to drain the life from the form, yet to die
Guide you to the edge, to see sights beyond sight
Path of the martyr
Bear all the sins of the earth
Endure thine trail of pain
Bear witness
Speak if my faith can remain.
Loss of capacity
Suffer these moments
Flesh flayed open at the seam
Floating as if in a dream
Of the blackest hells
Without respite or limits
You have such purpose
Speak to me of death's secrets
Stares of indifference from the orchestrators
Contorting figure, the conduit
Torn from your form, sacrifice of splendor
Without hope nor savior
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5. |
The Vessel
06:34
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Embrace them in my veins
Complaisant, I am numb
Cultivation of my self-neglect
The stench of awful and decay I inhale
Into my lungs
Den of iniquity
Repulsive sanctuary
A life of self-inflicted solitude
This is my home
And my tomb
A willing tribute for guests in their cutaneous feast
And I can almost hear them singing
New life
How could I ever deny
Such a gift as this to have been offered?
Let them feast
Let them gather
Let the ulcers swell and fester
Ripened until they almost rupture
Pus-filled absolute delight
I watch them nourishing upon the blight
No care for
The vessel
Let filth flow within my veins
Destruct
The construct
And die without a name
This is not
Hell nor bliss
No need to ask for help
Forfeit this useless life
Of nothing more than your own fucking hell
My sight grows dim
Ocular cavities, just swelling sores
I should be concerned, but I find it so enjoyable
Convulsing in excitement's throes
My failing organs twist and start deploying
A pestilent tide
Swim in the feces and flesh
Discharged and running through my feet
No care for
The vessel
Let filth flow within my veins
Destruct
This structure
And die without a name
This is not
Hell nor bliss
No need to ask for help
Forfeit this useless life
Of nothing more than your own fucking hell
Grotesque
And odious
They care not for us
Forgotten, left to rot for months
It's swelling in my guts
Through all this, I live
Through torment and sin
Watching the maggots dance upon my skin
Putrefaction smiling grim
A face of festering depositories
Construct is caving in
These wounds do not bleed
They fester and weep
Pulsing for release from the crimson sheet
Oh, I'm twitching with delight
The fragile confines of my hollow shell now cracking
Defiling the design
Within my guts,
I have cultivated
Gnawing at the walls until they break them
Hollowed, exsanguinated
I hear the choir chanting high
A willing tribute for guests in their cutaneous feast
And I can almost hear them singing
New life
How could I ever deny
Such a gift as this to have been offered?
Let them feast
Let them gather
Let the ulcers swell and fester
Ripened until they almost rupture
Pus-filled absolute delight
I watch them nourishing upon the blight
No care for
The vessel
Let filth flow within my veins
Destruct
This structure
And die without a name
This is not
Hell nor bliss
No need to ask for help
Forfeit this useless life
Of nothing more than your own fucking hell
Deafening, choking masses
Flowers yet to bloom
The gases seeping from my writhing husk
Creating such a sweet perfume I waft
It won't be long before the hive combusts
They push out from the womb
Stepping into my confines
Shocked faces stricken with sickness
From what they saw inside
Nobody knew me, nobody cared
This cost of maternity's kiss
I am ready to bear
No care for who I've been
I'm now becoming whole
The shifting of my skin
This flesh puppet they now control
My sacrifice to the unborn
Just clutching my distended gut
Gaunt-less gray lips now part, ejecting foul internal thrusts
Grotesque
And odious
They care not for us
Forgotten, left to rot for months
It's flowing in my guts
Oh, sweet scent of decay
My smiling rictus visage growing bigger by the day
Jaw slack in gap
Twisted in its shape
The lord of the swarm
Within me is born
Sweet scent of decay
My smiling rictus visage growing bigger by the day
The lord of the swarm
Within me is born
The flies have now found their home
My home, my tomb
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6. |
Incorporeal Power
04:00
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Upon the throne
Mindless and pustulating
Ceaseless discharge of creation
Fervorish lulling
Perpetual hypnosis
Fearing the end of all
If the god should ever wake
Deaf to the cries of the cosmos
Blind to all he creates
Beyond the boundless void of space and time
Hate writhes, unyielding, time will abide
None shall gaze upon his visage
Lest they be stripped of all their flesh
Their name and their soul
Consumed into the vortex
Ceased from existence
All matter and memory stripped away
Laid waste
In the vaulted halls of the vilest prison
Visions of the end
What was made will be unmade
A callous rebirth, stillborn
Lamenting in agony
These notes are more than music
They count in time with the notes of the cosmos
Dance with eyes turned inward
Cast down your false idols
And peer deep into the void
It writhes like a wounded beast
From formless recreation
Within the endless void of chaos
It screams to die
Cries to infinity fall to silence
Brought to a fading whisper
You will suffer, you will not die
Slave to the lies
Find no answers
Seek your god
You'll find no truth
You better pray for this
You'll plead for salvation
Embrace the end and accept what cannot be changed
As you hear your screaming inner voice that cries out in pain
In gales of whispering torment
Abandoned by your god
Peering through eyes turned inward
Rehearse the rights
Of the blind
And see
Slave to the lies
Find no answers
Seek to your god
You'll find no truth
You're gonna plead for this
You'll plead for salvation
Embrace the
Embrace the end
In gales of whispering torment
Abandoned by your god
Peering through eyes turned inward
Rehearse the rights
Of the blind
And see all
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7. |
Collapse
04:56
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Patrons of plagues
Caressed by the blessings of the fetid father
Seekers of sickness
Devoid of the burden of the pain of existence
Preacher of pestilence
Infect and erode the foundations of reality
Perversions of life
Contagion seeps through the marrow
Freed from sanity
The words all swept aside
Calling for the mercy of the lord of decay
Bring forth thy wrath
With the rank of disease
Antithesis of the end
Entropy
Steeped in corruption
Singularities dance of life and death
Pulsating pustulation
Infected legions
Anointed with the foulest induction
Feeding all the maggots as they burrow
Enthusiastic rendering of the flesh
Breed these blessing of rot
Suffocate the skies
Vomit forth, blacken their eyes
Seeping through the veil of purpose beyond their soul, enraptured entwined
Caressed by the blessings of the fetid father
Praise death
Praise death to the world
Contagion spreads the breath of death
Gathering all in a rotting embrace
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Collapse of the will
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Collapse of the will and flesh
I am now free of this life
Praise death
Praise death to the world
Feast deep and you'll appreciate the end
Praise death
Praise death to the world
Cast aside your humanity
Open wounds festering in your soul
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Collapse of the will
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Collapse of the will and flesh
Father of decay, slowly rot
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8. |
Bereft Of Soul
05:45
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All must come to an end
Compelled within my thoughts, the light dissolves as I slowly descend
Hang my head
The lapping tides of time
Eroding foundations of antipathy
No love
There was no love for me
This life is yours to liberate
Alone, you hold the key
To take this life
Only to cast aside
Reverberate the audient void
Exhale and push your doubts aside
Sway to the solace of silence
Seeking the peace of endless dreams
They have beckoned, I have answered
Lead the soul from bereft
See through the eyes of the cursed as mothers weep
Free me from me
Embrace me now, oblivion
Sweet desperation, welcome this defeat
I am not who I once was
Devoid of this hollow form
I feel the disconnection
Untethered from within, this loathsome birth
Sway to the solace of silence
Seeking the peace of endless dreams
They have beckoned, I have answered
Lead the soul from bereft
All reduced to dust
Give me this mercy
An absolute solution
Chemically drawn unto the knife
Be that of my death
There is no consolation
Only the wailing final breath
Such a disgrace
Nothing but nothing
Disappear only to be replaced
A true lament of what I've become
Never belonging to this place
No love, there was no love for me
This life is yours to liberate
Alone, you hold the key
To take this life
Only to mask this sight
Reverberate the audient void
Exhale and push your doubts aside
Sway to the solace of silence
Seeking the peace of endless dreams
They have beckoned, I have answered
Lead the soul from bereft
See through the eyes of the cursed as mothers weep
Free me from me
Embrace me now, oblivion
Sweet desperation, welcome this defeat
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Thalassophobia Ottawa, Ontario
Thalassophobia, an Ottawa-based progressive technical death metal band, represents a profound journey of musical persistence. Conceived by guitarist Jordan Robinson in 2018, the band stands out in the intricate world of death metal with their unwavering commitment to musicality and quality songwriting. ... more
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