Death darkens all
Right wing of the garden triptych
Left marks The Fall
The middle ground apocalypticWhy stay the grim inevitable
And play out with a whipmer?
Fate is raising armies of our faithNow
The future cows
Before the vows
Prophets thunder from the heavensWe seek to justify
Our seed spread far and wide
The eve that virtue died
Bore witness to this plague
Great Hellscapes rape enflamed horizonsHere...This the sore beginning
To the war to end all warsGotterdammerung
Gotterdammerung, this hate brings fever
Gotterdammerung
Gotterdammerung, the great bereaverThrow wide splintered lichgates
To the eldritch show's returnUnforgiving proof accural begs this cruel rebirth
A living fuel for the blaze of renewal, razing the earth
Pariahs and Messiahs of the highest worth
Fodder for the denizens of risen, hissing HellNothing screams out mercy more than
Vivisection of the soul
Gotterdammerung
Gotterdammerung, all base deceivers
Gotterdammerung, Gotterdammerung, Coddle Abaddon
God, you got it wrong, now fall believersLiars and deniers, thick in the mire's grasp
Treacherous and lecherous
Retching a sick bloodbathPeace sits alone
Midst the desecration sewn
Like a stony queen of winter, thronedThis the penalty for lust
Long dreaded, read in scripture
Vain pleasures fed to paint this...Now
The future cows
Before the vows
Prophets thunder from the heavensWe seek to justify
Our seed spread far and wide
The eve that virtue died
Bore witness to this plagueGreat Hellscapes rape enflamed horizonsHere...Gotterdammerung
GotterdammerungA twilight for bone idols, sewer-suicidal from the heights
A dead man's stance to prayer, deafened ears to mortal plight
Pleas and effigies, clergy bang to rites
Belief is superficial when the missals dance alightDeath darkens all
Right wing of the garden triptych
Left marks The Fall
The universe is, at worst, ecliptic
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