Cwealm - Black Gall (Poisoned Arrows) lyrics

Red streams decorate their tissue Their bodily hell flows Frantic madness – in a sacred room Behold His disciples In this chapel of dogs This loathsome house of blinding light Where tragedy thrives Stabwound monastery Carnal lust in a tainted abbey Spiritually raped is their pride Labia moisten as caroles decay Time to defeat the dogs A callous, horrid dusk descends And tragedy thrives We chant our spells At their loss of breath And dine upon their joyful past years of waste Ineffable Cleansing done All scattered now – their fresh cut off vocal chords Sons of Abraham expire Sion be torn asunder Unholiness, our noble well Enslaved, their souls, in perpetual doom Since their Father of filth forsook them Yielding sheep, no pride within To their graves – in degradation Sodom’s renaissance, light’s regret Slaves no more – drunk with joy on seraphs’ blood O, majestic coronation Harlots of virgin Mary Maimed during coitus An enigma of dreaming flesh Fire let loose on the defenseless ones Whose father of filth forsook them Spit at the weak, no pyre within Our ecstasy – murder turned into art Aesthetic pa**ion, thralldom’s end Slaves no more – in the prison of their sin Such a boundless transformation Aperiatur terra et germinet chaos