CARNOSUS LYRICS

1. Envenomation of the Population

Aeons of perpetual neglect has left our world in decay blistering like a cadaverous plague-child
Earthly structures drowning in havoc
No divine rapture
Behold a prophecy die
A world in decreation, dying under the eye of a poison sun

Bestowed upon us: desperation and ruins, fueling the naivety of the weak seeking salvation in the uprise of a new king

In these withered fields wretched minds roam free, feeding on the once sown seeds of evil
Some can only flourish in the aftermath of chaos

Down in the citadel of pure dysphoria a vision is conceived – to conduct an infantry towards necrocracy
Spreading misery are the hands of our self-proclaimed Majesty worshipped in indignity by the feebled devotees led astray by the promises of exemption

Behold a prophecy die

Envenomation of the population – an ancient design of rulership
Conform, be one with the reigning mind!
Plague and disease, all with ease concealed from a populace in dire need of a prophecy
A withering population bowing under an ikon in impure praisal

Within the depths: malevolent upheaval
Transmutation through exploitation of the weak with eye on a future of wilt and blight

Genocide, genocide, genocide, concealed within the vow of a prophet!
Genocide, genocide, genocide, concealed within the walls of a chasm!
Genocide, genocide, genocide, concealed within the enchanting void!

2. Chamber of Emancipation

Macabre slaughter of the rational mind, left are the ones kneeling blind
Like smoke from fires, lurid rumours spread their way through the halls upon the hollowed earth

A morbid mind's delight

Words of devotion echo in the night:
"Show thyself to me my Lord, in worship I shall follow thee!
Fulfill my wish of fortune, oh please guide me to impurity and bliss!"
Before a mountain ridge a devotee kneels in desperation "Oh Lord, hear me!"

In the dead of night a pale form lures the adherent through a gateway into the eroded spine of mother Earth

In belief of spiritual guidance the salvation seeker crawls along a pathway enchanted by the entrance below
By the end of the hallway, in a dismal chamber the Majesty stands beckoning behind a shrine

"Come forth! Feareth not thy Lord. Kneeleth before thy King"

Servants emerge from the shadows, pass by their Master, then proceed to the disciple
When led to the eroded shrine the devotee again falls to his knees entranced by the prophecy

3. Lost to Funereal Desires

Undivine effigy, an impure ikon
Desanctify me, Master!
Dreeping with foetal debris, 'neath the shrine I seek my fortune so repugnant

Cloaked in morbid misery

My mouth is weeping in bliss, frothing from the evident insence of entrails
Caressed with lips lacerated, smearing the fluids of a lost generation
In unity with the profane

Mesmerized by the forbidden kisses
Tongues slithering on my skin
Intrigued by the dissolution of the mind
Submerged into void

Creeping further towards my Master
A sinister shiver passes through me as he places a shushing finger against my lips and in an instant
I have become the son of Nil

Anoxia
Dissolution of the consciousness

Hollow minded
Enlightened by the presence of death
Pure futility exists

Dreary eyes expand as I'm carried down a torch-lit staircase
Before me walks my Master crowned with the funereal essence of Death's dominion
I'm exiled into oblivion

Cloaked in morbid misery but suddenly torn from the purity of naught as a faint light appears and a woman is cast down, bleeding

4. Subjected to Cadaverous Defilement

Down here the faint light lingers
Before me lies a sallow form
A woman with dreary eyes like mine, squirming on the floor
Still hollow minded from the desanctification I'm sure it's just a delirium but reality strikes as I realize the horror that's about to be exercised

I'm carried down to the benumbed being
With an empty glare towards my Master I whisper
"Oh Lord, what art thou doing to me?"
He commands "proceed!" and we are put into unmistakable positions
Wide awake in our shells, drowning in agony we are put through forced engagement in the funereal desires of our Lord

Our mouths are weeping from the trauma of this immense betrayal
Cloaked in morbid misery with dissolving minds unable to restrain from forced fornication, our bodies besmirched by undivine intervention
Carnal contamination – abuse, violate, repeat!

Deceived and left with the deceased
In a crypt bereft of silence echo the wheezing breaths of desperation

Forced engagement in the funereal desires of our Lord

Forsaken by the prophet, pure deceit!
Snatched, thrown down to the crypts of terror
Compelled into submission, forced breeding under influence of the rancid dead

5. An Illicit Practice

Barely alive
Degraded to host a parasite
Supervised injection of the womb
Penetration fascination!
Examination of the force-fucked

Defilement
Necrotic pollution of the viscera
A putrid being develops within - consequence of a mandatory sin
Deprived of choice
Procreate!

Numb
Bereft of the choice of breeding
Excessive degradation through parasitic infestation
Vile perversion within
Lost
Entombed in dolor
Thriving, aching - inside, a growth is breaking the walls of the womb
Infernal pain as claws entangle in the afterbirth and a putrid being exhumes
Evisceration!

Matricide
At the moment of birth her bowels split
Proceeding exams, no longer seen as illicit…
The exhumed bairn brought further down the dominion leaving a hollow carcass exposed to the minions
Dead luck for the depraved
Penetration fascination!
Insemination of corpse
Yuck!

Defilement
A necrotic turn to coition
Behind closed doors a new run begins as a dying couple engages in mandatory sin
Deprived of choice
Procreate!

6. Insidious Saviour

The Master knights the no(n)blesse(d) minons
Meanwhile escapees seek to miscarry, not deliver, the products of mandatory sin
The beknighted shall at the behest of their foul Lord operate in disguise, lurk and terrorize, spoil the form of something euthanized...

Cease the increase of screaming infants – kill!
Revoke!
Erase!
Discontinue the discharge of another necrotic being
Indulge in prenatal violation
Foetal putrefaction pleases the insidious saviour
On march on behalf of their King

"Oh Majesty, Lord of iniquity, bearer of the dismal crown, spoil these parasites with your decaying touch of filth"

Revelling in fetid seepage
A sensation of rot
"We offer thee, oh Majesty, these rancid remains
Let us from the progenitor's flesh-chasm feed!"

Pro-futility
Knights of iniquity
Praised be the abortionists
PRO-FUTILITY
Euthanize!
Vacate the wombs, fondle the void

Corrupt, insidious, claiming to help the involuntarily enceinte
Exploiting their distress to wallow in prenatal violation
Retraction of the choice to breed or abort, have made those seeking a saviour turn to the ones with more sinister intentions

7. Deceptive Authority

Falsity is the oppressor's tongue when denying the thorough purgation inflicted on the ones brought away...

A strange sight, a vague perception amongst the debris: the result of a sick procedure – dehumanisation with the intention to repopulate the barren remains of Earth

And seeping through the mouth of the authority is a message of hatred, to corrupt our soundness through manipulation
Behind the fabricated walls of our minds – the collapse of all morality, nihilism spreads its way

Send the weak to the tombs!

The assertion that a higher meaning would emerge with you as our leader was nothing but a false claim and yet we abandoned the serpents and thus doomed ourselves to a life in ignorance with the truth faintly hissing in the grass
A foul smell is reeking from the soil – an omen of our unknown fate...

And seeping through the mouth of the authority is a message of hatred to corrupt our soundness through slow manipulation
And below, in the catacombs where the dead lie, new life forms are evolving – soon to cleanse this planet from the weak race that's known as human!

8. Totalityranny

Escalated tyranny unfolds
Now, with the Lord ascended from His chasm-reign, the populace is gathered
From upon a pulpit His speech pierces the very core of each hearer
And once again the world is doomed by a ruler whose words shall echo through eternity

Apathetic creatures bereft of all inner life
Down to the tomb and breed, nourish in mother Earth's infected womb!
Breath in the cadaverine
Isolation will fulfill your destiny
Bring new posterity to this azoic world

In isolation they are forced to breed – the most vile of destinies
Reproducing systematically under the eye of a vicious leader
Enslaved by a deranged man with a vision so dystopic

Profound dysphoria within each being as their fate unravels, following a trail down through the surface towards a wretched state of wither
With boundless dread for the misery they'll meet their despair grows with desperation ahead
...and once again the people are raped by the system...

Totalityranny

Apathetic creatures bereft of all inner life!
Trapped in your rulers clenched totalitarian hand
There's but one way to free yourself: inhale the fumes of the dead
Let the madness grow inside your head
There is no where else to flee than into your own insanity

9. Enthroned

Robbed of serenity
In distress you march towards obscenity
There's no refuge, only life-disowning savagery
In denial of the sanctity of flesh...
Kneel!
Cower!
Crawl!
Succumb to my heinous vision...
Submit to the claws of ruin...

What has the shadows bestowed upon me if not hostility?
A product of forced coition under influence by the deceased
Pernicious and spewing my hatred on the ones to be extinct
Enthroned in a chasm, benighted in despair

Besmirched
A tainted child, now risen to dominate
I deny the sanctity of flesh!
And you will be struck down by the plague that comes in my name
Vicious and odious
Inflicting my revenge upon those to be torn by the claws of ruin...

For what did the shadows bestow upon me if not the purest hostility?
A product of forced coition, now impregnating the world with disease
Spreading my despair, inflicting gloom on the filth known as life
Enthroned!
My dark legacy spreads under my dismal crown

10. Empire of Gloom

Disowned emphatic connections
Dejection, a mindset deviation
No mistrust, pure submission to your Master's thrust
Never disputing the treason, never asking for a reason...

Dead semen, each infected cell to evolve as a demon
Feeding the vision of this never questioned eradication of the living
Now behold the empire of gloom!
A world wrapped in cozenage...
Still blind to the carnage
Credulity, false belief
You're all following the dogma of the deceased!

Misled into the spiral of treachery
But still no distrust, as if you're not aware of the misconduct...

Deluded with gullibility
Blind faith in the supremacy's infatuation with discredibility...
Keep silent, follow the commandments!

Dogma of the deceased

Thou shalt not question thine Master, unhallowed...
Thou shalt in silence be misled, delivered to evil...

You are all deluded
Standing weakly aside with wretched minds
Watching as they build an empire to be veiled in gloom
You are all deluded
You kept silent
You sent this empire to its doom
...and your unhallowed Master shall cleanse your mind pure!
With a deceiving hand He shall turn your heads away from reason
You shall in silence be mislead, delivered to evil!

11. Continuum of Misery

The first group of progeniture are now exiled from the catacombs
Meanwhile the gates are opened, paths filled with cattle heading towards torment
A befouled messiah
Risen into reality from the reverie once dreamed by the Majesty of leprosy, now watching His vision thrive: the feeble aligned – marching into the dominion of Nil

In line towards oblivion
The withered people crawl
Pushed further into the chambers of plagues reborn
A prophecy fulfilled: a continuum of woe
Continuum of woe!

Without hope – world of vermin
Dynasty of filth – ridden with the most vile futuristic parasitic necrotic race
A true dystopia has been unfolded, unveiled at last

Within a private chamber, benighted, locked away from light the Majesty prepares His final display of power
He rises up, mind fixed on the culmination of an era
In awe of His own empire He proceeds into the purity of Naught
The death of a Majesty – a people lost to necrocracy

But the withered Master's will shall still be fulfilled by the remnants in plague and disease
A prophecy fulfilled: a continuum of woe

Trails of the forlorn etched into the spine of Earth
Ridden with disease, blistering like a plagued child
Marching towards a continuum of misery...







CARNOSUS LYRICS