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Utter the Tongue of the Dead

(2016)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresBlack Metal
LabelsHells Headbangers Records
Album rating :  75 / 100
Votes :  1
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Utter the Tongue of the Dead Lyrics

(10)
Submitted by level Eagles (2017-01-07)
1. Blessed by Lycosidae (Opening Mass) (0:56)
Instrumental
2. Utter the Tongue of the Dead (4:02)
The lamb and the flock dare not tread
Among the blackest tombs we wander
For we drink of the Devil's wine
And utter the tongue of the dead

Their fetid voices speak behind our eyes
Their wisdom scrapes inside our veins
The unhallowed sorcery of the shadow
The infernal speech of the silent damned

Engraved upon bone and altar
The sigils of the spiteful one

The lamb and the flock dare not tread
Among the blackest tombs we wander
For we drink of the Devil's wine
And utter the tongue of the dead

To speak their words we must slit our throats
To know their gaze we must carve our eyes
Their malice is the vomit that rains upon
The urine-soaked cathedrals of man

Deny the father
Deny the son
And cleave the throats of the pious ones
3. The Antichrist Prevails (4:01)
Trust not the word of the lamb
For each utterance
Is lie built upon lie
Blessed not is the fragile flock
For each piety proclaimed
Is as waste expelled anew

Submit not to the father nor the son
Nor the righteous whores
Who lap at their feet
Accept not the fraud of paradise
For all citadels of gold
Have long since turned to rust

We shall entrust in the Antichrist
And commit our souls to hell
To believe in Satan is to burn
On the pyres of truth everlasting
4. At the Door of an Infernal Realm (4:34)
Two black candles illuminate
A windowless concrete room
On four walls are painted
Sigils of the infernal princes
I stand before an altar draped in red
My blade is stained with blood
That my chalice runneth over

I close my eyes and visualize
Sinking into an ocean of shadow
To sink lower one must vibrate slower
This is the only way
For the soul to separate
To rise to their plane
Where the infernal princes
Make their presence manifest

I dare to walk in places
Mortal men fear to tread
When we rise above ourselves in darkness
It is our mortality we shed

A doorway has been opened
Out the corner of my eye
I detect a shadowy movement
On the west wall
5. Defile and Devour (4:05)
By gleam of torch and candlelight
Shadows flicker among ruined graves
Like hollow eyes from primal realms
Witness to our iniquitous rites

Seven desolate tombs cursed
Seven depraved spirits awakened
Arise to devour!

Black hooded beasts
Curse our enemies
With pain, with plague and sorrow
Defile and devour!
Consume them utterly
From eye to spleen, to bone
Before thee we invoke
Defile and devour!

Seven desolate tombs cursed
Seven depraved spirits awakened

Black hooded beasts
Slay our enemies
By claw, by tooth and venom
Defile and devour!
Consume them utterly
From eye to spleen, to bone
Before thee we invoke
Defile and devour!
6. Alms for the Eyeless Idol (3:57)
O', glorious emissary of the devil
Beneath your dreadful wings
No seed of christ shall thrive
Before your rancid sight
The flock shall wither as rotting meat

O', blind infernal idol
Thy kingdom calls with beckoning song
A verse of woe upon heav'nly ears
A siren song of ceaseless torment

Unto the 'virgin blessed', a gift of feces
Smeared into her pious womb
Our alms for the eyeless idol

A covenant reborn in the sanctum of rats
Before an altar of black light
We pass among the dead and prevail
To offer unto you o', angel of death victorious

Unto the 'virgin blessed', a gift of feces
Smeared into her pious womb
Our alms for the eyeless idol
7. The Brimstone Hail (2:32)
Blistered by the great inferno
The purest tempest of evil
Scorched in a sulphurous torrent
Of demonry and desolation

Weep not for the righteous flesh
Scalded by the brimstone hail
Mourn not for the angel pure
Scalded by the brimstone hail

We seek the cursed city
Guarded by the angels fallen
A bastion of the wicked
Where the tombs of heretics burn

To stand at the chasm's edge
And witness the rains of perdition
Here begin all prayers of the damned
Here lead all paths to the devil

Weep not for the righteous flesh
Scalded by the brimstone hail
Mourn not for the angel pure
Scalded by the brimstone hail

Here all paths lead to the devil...
8. Mould and Blood (3:57)
Now we shall guide you
To the somber depths below
On a path covered in witches' burrs
Into this silent hollow
Where dwells no holy light
There breathes only the gloom
And a desolate wind that chants
The hymn of many a demon

Light the candles unsanctified
And witness the shadows lament
For these wraiths, they appear to mourn
But not for the accursed living

Those who seek the path of cessation
Will find solace among these lesser graves
And the remains of bone and rust
Haunted by the specter of all endings

The gates of hell shall open
For the one who dies
Before this altar
Of mould and blood

O', great Lucifer
We commit our flesh in sacrifice
Within this irreverent temple
Unmarred by the light of god
Unto this, our final altar
Unblessed by mould and blood
9. The Shores of Eternal Night (1:40)
Instrumental
10. Goddess of the Waking Death (5:24)
"She is the venom that offers slumber
And the ghastly insight that awakens"
For it is she who leadeth unto illumination
Beyond a sea of pitch-black flame

Maiden of the sacred poison
Sister of the shadowed plagues
Mother of the demon
Empress of the earthly sorrows

Unto her dominion a blessing severe
To purify these lands of the Nazarene
For she who leadeth on a path of desecration
Shall, by her hand, re-baptize by torture

Matron of the living altars
Daughter of the jaws primeval
Scion of all pestilence
Ravisher of saint and martyr

We praise the goddess of all death waking
We hail the goddess of all death waking
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