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The Shining Black Sky
01:16
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Bastion of Suffering
03:27
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Scathing nothingness surrounds my pathetic soul
Burns an imprint of melancholic woe
throughout the forgotten, abandoned land
Standing in the shadow of a dark foreboding figure
Eager for the grave
Lost in time
Collapse on my dismal throne
Let the giant hand of fate rest upon my head
Feeble screams go unheard
As turmoil never ends
Drowning in my bastion of suffering
What I once was, no longer is
Quicken now the inevitable end
Beneath the perception of the children of the snake
Lurks more mindless hatred
Breath is shallow
Intentions are worse
This sickness will spread
As fate takes what is owed
Feeble screams go unheard
As turmoil never ends
You know nothing of true isolation
Meager little worm
...as chilling destitution rains from the black sky
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surrounded by walls of stone
hands filthy with dirt, hatred, terror
the plague of mortals that infect this earth
living as a thorn in the planet's side
is humanity's only goal
savor this one truth that shall always be bestowed
truth is obsessed with death
life is obsessed with rot
existence for nothing
destruction brought forth by nothing
pain will bring the truth
pain will bring the truth
A cesspool of cold, wet, mold
inhaled deeply in your chest
mocking those who dare to seek warmth
what fools...
yearn to witness the end
to set my eyes on the ceasing of life
life: a pointless endeavor
all paths will lead to the same clearing
as god laughs at you
his putrid laugh rings in your ears
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Haunted by visions of the planet aflame
sick fantasies of human extinction
pour through this abhorrent mind
impossible to stray from this path
the flesh of billions burning, deafening screams
horrific stench
as wretched joy passes through the shell
expunged from the torture of existence
time is all that is needed to cease these illusions
crawling on your stomach, legs useless
feel the slow death of hope
what a sight to see unfold before my sickened eyes
taking away all that once was considered beautiful
the flesh of billions burning, deafening screams
horrific stench
as wretched joy passes through the shell
expunged from the torture of existence
this world is my enemy
long for the forests to go up in flames
and watch as all it's life is burned to ashes
momentary pleasure derived from your pain
I will not relent until this world is reduced to nothing
[and I am left sitting on my obsidian throne of corpses and cinder]
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Last Castle Greenville, South Carolina
Misanthropic Raw Black Metal. Last Castle is Vülküre alone, recording hymns of hatred in complete isolation.
This is the last castle of sanctuary left standing.
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