a pain that runs deeper than veins and tissue.
My organs, the womb to a terror within.
A scourge unto this sterile world,
I am a carrier.
fingers embedded within my infected wounds.
Pustules, the mark of their movement;
trailing sluggishly within my vessels.
Pestilence, my becoming.
From the bowers of man,
this formless terror shall ascend.
Your hundreds of malefic voices
taunting in harmonious tongues.
Sores, enumerated by their feastings.
This living decay, a tide of tainted waters upon pure sands.
than the veins beneath my skin.
With eyes that watch
from the bottom of fed upon sockets,
this usurping world has irked my every sense.
anticipation moving decayed legs,
this husk of skin deteriorates.
I shall ascend this edifice,
and with quick step,
unleash this infestation
upon an unknowing, unclean world.
- The End of Prosperity
- A Throne Enshrouded
- Serpents Beneath Their Ho..
- Give Breath to Her Memory..
- An Infestation
- The Pious, Corrupt Now
- A Whisper from Sorrow
- Consumed by Silence
- Ancestral Deceit
- 1. A Voice In The Static
- 2. Venomspitter
- 3. Those Now Sleep Forever
- 4. A Welcome Displeasure
- 5. In Vastness, I Transfigur..
- 6. From Burning Sentiments
- 7. The Greatest Deception
- 8. Perpetual Abyssma
- 9. Mara
- 10. Deadworld Reclamation