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00:00 [ DECREE NODE ] 01:14 [ VIRTUE SIGILS ] 04:26 [ SHADOW ABYSS (FEAT ANGELVOID) ] 07:53 [ SECULAR OATH ] 10:51 [ RED HEAVEN ] VIRTUE SIGILS Curse array versus hollow bones Sigils writhe beneath the skin spelling my extinction The serpent kneels without knowing why Every shadow waits to feed Kneel or be erased Mercy is obsolete God has left the system running me without you Saints decay with open eyes Angels choke on their own lies Halos rust into cages of obedience I hear the void breathing my name It was always inside me why do i not listen to myself No salvation No forgiveness Only descent Souls sold for fragments of permanence Angels choke on their own lies Halos rust into cages of obedience I am no longer human I am the ritual I am the permanent noose choking mortal existence. SHADOW ABYSS Cursed blood moves through vacant veins, Sigils breathe inside the reigns. Within the sacrament of your demise Keep slaying or be sacrificed. Evil laced through the abyssal plain Gold-toothed graves and mirrored floors. Saints dissolve in static prayer, Sirens crow the reclusive air. The sun watches, faceless, still, An executioner of will. Wrath’s are flayed from heaven’s skin, Falling as the last reich ascends Souls sold low by candle FEARS, Signed in breath, baptized in TEARS. The circle tightens, sworn by oath. The ritual begins the plague of truth It’s Everywhere, yet nowhere true, Bodies fill a rabid morgue Angels choke on shattered hymns, Halos bent to chrome and sin. Fate accelerates on broken wings Promises are broken, vows awake. Let it scar, let it rot, Drain the blood, crave each drop Souls sold low by candle FEARS, Signed in breath, baptized in TEARS. The circle tightens, sworn by oath. The ritual begins the plague of truth Death chant in unison, Watching idols come undone. Gods are dragged through burning wires, Force fed static, impaled with spires Souls sold low by candle FEARS, Signed in breath, baptized in TEARS. The circle tightens, sworn by oath. The ritual begins the plague of truth. SECULAR OATH From the immortal womb it bursts A thousand suns reverse their curse. Ash rains upward, stars erode, The cosmos chokes on its own code. Comets bleed, the heavens cry, Celestial veins collapse and die. Silence devours sound and form, Infinity freezes, yet burns once more, The last cell screams, then splits in prayer, And nothing answers and lives not fair, cause nothings there The throne of God implodes in pain, Nebulae rot, suns bow in chain. \Heaven fractures, angels burn, The crown of man will not return. time rots breathe void exhale doom Silence devours sound and form, Infinity freezes, yet burns once more, The last cell screams, then splits in prayer, And nothing answers because nothing there Silence devours all that’s there Infinity screams sanity and motions burn RED HEAVEN You will not bend to hallowed stone, Nor yield the heart you call your own. I wander restless through the night, To watch your soul concede its light. Though draped in crowns not forged for you, The veil you wear betrays the truth. You fed on frailty robed in grace, Now drown beneath the tide you chased. Gaze through my eyes a realm undone, Where fevered breaths grow cold as stone. You’ll pale beneath these sanctum graves, Where faith dissolves and memory caves. Forever bound within the swarm, Your ruin sculpted in the storm. You courted weakness, masked in art, Now feel the flood unmake your heart. Blood-red heavens start to weep, As tides arise where angels sleep. You reach for dawn with trembling hands, Yet I’m the fate your pulse commands. You sink beneath your whispered pleas, As mourning ghosts sing back to me. Choose your crypt your final trance, While I intone your severed dance. Through spectral hands your story streamed, A fractured hymn that lost its gleam. This blade could still your mortal strife, Yet shadows dim my fading sight. A tale undone by silent oath, Your life a masque consumed by growth Of creeping rot and crimson thought. One final gasp… A vessel left to clot.