Vesture dipped in the blood of morning
Leviathan (usa)I plunge this equation into mine veins
Mine voice so far from mine voice
Mine hand so far from mine own hand
Voices from the angel on mine left thumb
Whisper terrible words and perversities
From a long flagellated vessel
Oh more, much much more is found of us
From the pandemonium
Begins the nativity of sin and death
Becoming most vain serpent
Everlasting perverse calculus
Heart replaced with stone
And a necklace of scars
From a long flagellated vessel
Now mine voice, mine hand, and mine heart
Herald the glorious becoming
The most vile of secrets
All of this troth
Given to mortification
Face down and obedient
Truths illuminated, no longer obscured
Full in emptiness complete
In wonder of malignant spirit
Impious yet desiderative
Plunge this equation into thy vein
Regurgitating on the crown of Sabbath
Mais ouvidas de Leviathan (usa)
ver todas as músicas- The Idiot Sun
- Receive The World
- Vexed And Vomit Hexed
- Fucking Your Ghost In Chains Of Ice
- A Bouquet Of Blood For Skull
- Introit
- Deciphering Legend Within The Serpent's Briar
- Vesture Dipped In The Blood Of Morning
- A Necessary Mutilation
- The Bitter Emblem Of Dissolve
- Mouth Orifice Bizarre
- Cut, With The Night, Into Mine Heart
- He Whom Shadows Move Towards
- Heir To The Noose Of Ghoul
- What Fresh Hell
- Scenic Solitude And Leprosy
- Submersed
- Made As The Stale Wine Of Wrath
- Tentacles Of Whorror (Revel The Tyrant)
- At The Door To The Tenth Sub Level Of Suicide