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Pocilge

by Trimegisto

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1.
The Pocilge 02:50
Your body is clung to a thirst for horror Your body is at the mercy of ages POCILGE, POCILGE Your true body is immersed in your egos It shall be released when you invoke the abysses... Inside your PIGSTY
2.
Which eye? Which illumination? Life is a stone, fire emerges I consume the substrate of my work Laborer of my legions Raping my freedom The blind leading the blind My doubt left behind, I move on towards the truth Contradictions, your delusions Revealing an unreal knowledge Master unmasked Stealing the truths... Concealing their essence You're stealing the search for my essence Your pathology is leading us away from ourselves Under your alliance, my ego becomes despicable I renounce my will, buying the wisdom you offer But you turned out to be an individual Strengthened by the lower astral plane A defeated serpent You're a false master My will be done, the only law Freedom to roam means to know oneself through error Pleasure is to be excommunicated and vanished From an order of falsely initiated ones Initiation only exists within the path of introspection and acceptance I embrace my sins They feed me with knowledge They open the gates of wisdom In league with Lucifer Transmuting demons The mightiest force of soul liberation Godless, leaderless Listening only to the inner voice of my existence
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Look at you now, apprentice You fall in Hell once more The path of immortality was too fragmented Many masters fought for their egos Many false ones, exposed What is left for the neophyte in this plane of darkness! The more I explore into my inner self The more chaos and madness I find Legions of storms Empowering my irreligiousness Mundane pleasures, satisfy my own inhumanity Confusion and perversion Spread like wildfire inside me I abandon all decree of belief My wisdom is not to believe I intensely invoked This swarm of insane voices I found misfortune In creating conscience out of my reality Blissful be the sleeping ignorant one Who does not contemplate his whole mind And takes shelter in the sweet fog conceived by wickedness
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Perish 03:23
The stench of sloth reeks in your bodies They're mercilessly plagued by filth Viscosities are feeding on your strength You're not able to stop this insanity Sleep, sleep Emerge, emerge You're sleeping and don't want to wake up Not even your instincts are able to react The veil of Isis protects your sick existence That's how you'll return in your next life No state of unconsciousness more unworthy Than that of who refuses to awake Offered as flesh to the wolves You're carrion of reptilian spectres Animals, beasts, larvae Sucking from you You insist to cling onto your false achievements The rotting material state Remember, your flesh will be devoured By Pazuzu's minions While you keep resting, without awakening You're sleeping and don't want to be awoken Animals, beasts, larvae Sucking from you You're sleeping and don't want to be awoken Emerge, emerge!
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Insanity caused by the mystical ego's unbalance Impending spiritual failure of mankind The Iniciatic schools deceive by twisting the truths The true occult arts were corrupted by the… Illuminatti! Illuminatti! Illuminatti! You're addicted to free knowledge readings False beliefs make you feel superior Proud to put your mind into revealing texts Which theorize and mutilate the truths Stripping off their real meaning Illuminatti! Illuminatti! Nothing can awake you from self-conviction Only a disturbance of destiny Which drowns you in suffering Here come the teachings of humility In front of your blind faith Your intellect does not shield you from your infidelity My blasphemy is the awakening of the… Illuminatti!
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The famished cross of the Dying One And his worship to suffering are rising Because to suffer is destined to those who uncontrollably lust The treasures of the Vatican Whore Subjecting the lambs Those who desire salvation with hypocrite deeds Coveting more than you deserve Impure in your struggle against the elemental ones Transformed in a flawed device Your own greed, greed of the flock… live to steal Christian thieves, you're the embodiment of greed Prison is filled with Gospel teachings Thieves are surrounded by saints Saints are filled with crime Eye for an eye… death for gold Congregation spawned in the reeking synagogue Adoring the usurer, true religion unveiled The spirit of mankind, enslaved by the material force
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Kicking you on the ground, until your blood calms Then inhale you until you dry out Spilling my fluids over your effigy In a depraved ritual against your faults No deity can stop these urges Which entangle our highest love Hatred that leads us to complete extinction Our times of Aryan apocalypse Banner of war, merciless cries Passions burned by the holocaust No being could suffer such wrath Selling the holocaust is not accountable to a sole being Psychological authority, imparted by your leader Manipulates you, obedience without judgement To abhor the reflex of your flaws Manifested in the psyche of your own kind You hate to see in your fellow man The acts you repress You can’t stand to damage your egos P.O.C.I.L.G.E P.O.C.I.L.G.E. The pain in the Manipura unleashes your wrath Uncontrolled emotion turns you into a criminal Aberrations… the wheel of hatred released History of Mankind is a sequence of events The assassins worshipped by each nation The wisdom we bequeath to our children Freedom Abandonment of the false belief
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As I long to be the Black Tantra I want you to drink my semen Merge it with my excrements And pour it on the cup To fill you with the elixir of the red serpent Channel the visions towards me Those revealed to you by the Great Beast’s weapon Uncontrolled urge to fornicate Ejaculate in you and breed the demons of the new age I vomit and beat you After I rape you Oh, great whore! Succubi, come to me in the astral lower plane From their fluids I feed with perversion I keep my shining sword erect To penetrate your sultry abysses of black magic Immune to lascivious dances Subdued by Yahveh’s impurities Sexual torment and necropedophilia An agent of Christian morality Lust…
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Hunger for knowledge Burning inspiration ignites the secret fires Devotion rites to existence The paths of conscience, striving to submit the instincts Self-control has failed A sudden desire of absorption is coming Lessons of punishment for those who wanted to see Before cleaning their eyes Deceived by a false one Their need for rebellion Is veiled by their endless appetite But once the vibration is twisted They bind you again to the demiurge Who craves your powers The practice of fasting, a way of submission Becoming an obedient devotee You abandon the path of knowledge Blessed by the real Father Now you devour the limitations Of a manipulated essence Flesh for flesh, unrestraint sprouts To heal your instincts Feel as you remorselessly kill When you are filled with purulence Slave of the black reptilian throne You push the end of your corporeal self
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Envy 04:32
Hideousness Ashamed to feel Despise achievements of others They don’t deserve to succeed For they immorally reached their goals Failed to realise their work isn’t worthy enough Because they were undeservedly given everything If I had all of that, I would attain much more Envy is desire… lust for mundane triumphs To step over the others and overcome in passions Expose the empty fame to silence the mind-eating voices Merciless cry of victory… Agonizing soul’s decay So be it Envy! Putrid within, hidden under the moonlight Digging into the deepest dark The Legion dwells Biting without eating, moss is growing Larvae reaching out They are the worms of spite You summon God, to defeat your enemies Consumed by resentment You refuse evolution of the consenting ones Black forces reveal the fate of high humanity So be it Envy! Aloof to the swarm of flies Waterless, they will die The impious monarchy of our horns will subject the filthy locusts The king of your cult dies! The king of your faith dies! The Christ on your wheel dies! Envy, die! Gnostic, die! Lust, die! Immunity, die! Chaos, die! Ogre, die! Perish!

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released October 1, 2016

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Trimegisto Santiago, Chile

Claudio Salinas Vocals, Guitars

Felipe Zará
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Cristobal González
Guitars, backing vocals

Juan Pablo Vallejos Bass

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