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Auroch - Seven Veils (w/ lyrics)

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Published on Nov 2, 2013

Label: Graceless Recordings
Band: Auroch - http://www.facebook.com/aurochmetal | http://www.twitter.com/aurochband | http://auroch1.bandcamp.com
Album Seven Veils (2013)
Genre: Death Metal
Country: Canada

Lyrics:
Venite ergo in nomine
in verbum
in logos
in carne
Adonai Mephistopheles
Ora pro Salome

Caput mortem reflects Medusa, Thaumiel births Janus, but Sirush decapitates Hydra's ego.
Lignam vitae- lingam vindex to Phallic Primarch, but the castration edict is now behest by the Grand Devourer.

I rise to the task, and wrest the thorax of the Philisoph from the Pater Tenebrarum.
This scythe conquers everything in good time, and not before that; all wilt to their reflection.
Abu Hol, constricting force of creation hallowed, I orate this imprecation to the cloister's shadows,
"Valeat, Jehovah. Ignei, aerii, aquatani spiritus, salvete!"

Spit on pews and pulpit with the venom of the forked tongue. Invincible saurian order sheds skin under black sun.

Wither! Gods of men.
Phallic fallacies imbibe ambrosia.
Arise, Taninsam, as spectral ether gathers in the cloister.
All hail Death.

The seven veils dance...
Obstruct the will of Lord, the holy script and word, with the brazen bark of the crucifix, to suplicate the decimation.
Adversary's sword tortures the Lord abhored; the impalement of martyrs. This is flawless; this is advent of the coming lawless.
Diminishing from God, on the path of Nod, hyperbolic decimating force shall reverse the worldly seperation.
Tzimzum now erased, and devoid of faith, we shatter lithic law under malice's mallus, severing creations phallus.

Salome

I pledge unto thee, inviolable matriarch on what little is real;
By the head of the baptist-
On the taste of your cunt.
Mother of the moon, by the 18th and the 22nd, rise up from your tomb and hear the voices of your children beckon,
"Venite, venite, mater lacrimosa- quid tardatis? Ite velocius."

Tongue between your hips, both of us praise to the name of the hidden one!
Maiden of Absolute Darkness- know now that the deed is done:
All return to One; One returns to None; None returns to All returns to One; One returns to None; None returns, too.

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