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The Pocilge
02:50
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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
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2. |
Higher Sel Alienated
03:36
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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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3. |
End of Belief
04:16
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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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4. |
Perish
03:23
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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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5. |
Ogre of Arrogance
04:17
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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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6. |
Chaos Contemplation
03:26
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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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7. |
Immune to Continuance
05:37
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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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8. |
Lustful Filth Bearer
03:55
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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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Gnostic Disturbance
06:03
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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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10. |
Envy
04:32
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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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Trimegisto Santiago, Chile
Claudio Salinas Vocals, Guitars
Felipe Zará
Drums
Cristobal González
Guitars, backing vocals
Juan Pablo Vallejos Bass
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