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S​/​T

by Glaciers Of Ice

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    Black street metal with lyrical themes of armageddon, dimensionality, war, metaphysics and drugs.

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1.
INTRO 01:00
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Detestable aggressor, violent administrator of bloody retribution Malodorous, synaptic manifestations take control, behind the veil of my eyes Bludgeonings unmerciful, our vocation - obliteration, our currency is the souls of man Vascular dilations, The uncontrollable passion of destruction, tearing through my veins Fuelled by passion of destruction Fortified by carnal lust Crystals of frost shine forever in the glacial caverns of my heart Skies turn to black, the elements conspire to fulfil the fervent yearnings At the dawn of annihilation, in robes of blood and sinew, I call in the enraptured hoards Evocate the diabolical egregores of war and revel in the splendour Ugghhh! No passion can be found without the dance with death Enraptured by the new dawn, forever blessed be the apostles of the gods below Anoint thine self in lakes of liquid pain forevermore
3.
Step into the realm of chaos I govern with the iron claw Where glacial monoliths incarcerate the damned Where winds of putrifaction blow From subterranean canyons vast Where secrets crystallise on walls of caverns far below Reign upon a throne of ice Huff the souls of fallen kings Spectral vultures peck the eyes of men cast down from earth above Baron glacial tundra Depths of damnation Inhale the psychoactive miasmal vapours
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Cycle of the polar mechanism is in thrust Negative entropical acceleration starts Towers of the old kings, raze them to the ground Erosion of existence, so that nothing can be found And so, it begins The pendulum swings Accelerate Burnout Biological configurations turn to dust Relics of the monarchs are forever left to oxidise Jewels of old are liquified and palaces decay Scrolls of the kings of old be buried in the rotten soil And so, it begins The pendulum swings The inevitable turning has begun Raze it to the ground The burning flames will devour Ugghhh! The turning has begun Rolling on blood of damnation Burning away Tear down the nations Left to decay…
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Rise, my minions Bow to your heinous highness Egregores to do my bidding Pole to pole, all knees shall bend From the forest to the streets, all heads shall bow Uggghhhh! I breach the gate to realms untouched by gods, Ripped and greased and primed for crimes of war, Raise a cup to the undoings of my foes, Here I stand and flex forever more. Uggghhhh!
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Cursed be the advocate of false hope Cursed be the blinded fools that men adore Crushed by their Ill-conceived vision Bludgeoned, sodomised, devoured and left for dead Defecate on idols dethroned Unmerciful in retribution dealt Blessed be the heads who give no fucks Blessed be the valiant who navigate the shadows Triumph of the ritual be celebrated in this night Triumph in our glory In a storm of fire, we ride Defecate on idols dethroned Unmerciful in retribution dealt Fire up the hearse and ride these streets of blood Bury the bones of our detractors in crudely prepared, nameless, shallow graves
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released October 31, 2021

T.B. ABRAXAS

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Glaciers Of Ice London, UK

Black street metal / caveman death / dungeon wave shit by Theophrastus Bombastus Abraxas, warden of inorganic realms, breacher of sacred thresholds.

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