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Banished dreams dissipate
As I retaliate
Banished dreams dissipate
As I retaliate
As I refuel
I turn my hate against you
No pain or solace
Will escape my grasp
I decided long ago
I had to attack
Strike at the heart of the evil empire
Vaulting over wall-to-wall barbed wire
Sordid whims multiply in the congregation
No more room left for the scapegoat
That you rely on
What will it take to open your eyes?
The only thing in my banished Dreams
Is your demise
Banished Dreams Disappate
Banished Dreams dissapate
Why did you not retaliate?
All I can feel is your hate
Yeah!
When an idea comes to you from the ether
Its only there for a fleeting moment
Without nurturing and shelter
It withers like a sapling
Sustainably source your thoughts
Make them organic
Passing those of others off as your own
Will do you no favours
You will be without saviours
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Servants Of Suffering
04:28
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S. O. S
Servants of Suffering
S. O. S
Welcome to your doom
Sat in my bedroom
I contemplate
Years gone by
Seething with anger
Wiping tears of regret away
The years have not been kind
To the choices made by man
Had enough of listening
To the voices from beyond
Heed the lessons of the past
Bear witness to atrocities that have amassed
The body count of human kind
Is a stain on our collective minds
S. O. S
Save our rotten fucking Souls
Not that we deserve mercy
We're servants to our suffering
Worry not, they say
With no concern or regard for their mistakes
No second thought or bathing of an eye
As they take without giving
Leaving only ruin in their wake
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Dark Arts
04:07
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Step forth
Into the art of darkness
Unleash your aggressions
From the bowls of hell
Repent your transgressions
That no angel can repel
Hone the secrets of your craft
The curtain closes when the day is won
Conduct the inner workings of the left hand path
Soon you will know
That your ritual has begun
The curse to end all curses
Breaking down your essence into parts
Painting the sky the colour of death
Practitioner of dark arts
The mark of Lucifer
Emblazoned on your chest
Remember those who wronged you
And all but forget the rest
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Hexes In The Moonlight
06:21
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Hexes in the Moonlight
We prepare the body
A sorry sight to see
Moonlight
The ritual has begun
We're having so much fun
An implication of my imprecation
Is the malady that falls over you
No end in sight for your ultimate plight
As I continue casting hexes in the Moonlight
The pact of blood is stronger than steel
The band of brothers absolutely real
The force of Satan flowing through my fingertips
As the shade so grey will silence all lips
The barrier of forces supernatural
Slices at the source of my torment
I recite the ancient verse to invoke wrath
Its far too late to repent
Hexes in the Moonlight
We prepare the body
A sorry sight to see
Moonlight
The ritual has begun
We're having so much fun
Gather the cards of tarot
And the blood of a slain beast
Secure the ground with markings
Ready for a celebratory feast
Draw the ancient symbols
Into the musty ground
Stand in the centre and chant the rite
And soon revenge will be inbound
From the book of Belial
You will stand your trial
Wearing my pentagram amulet
I bow to the statue of Baphomet
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Optimist, Masochist
04:40
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The struggle to survive
Is always the price we pay
To observe the wonders of this place
To be an optimist
Is to be a masochist
Endless hope destroyed
By unbearable infinite pain
I try my best, I really do
To stay strong to weather what I get put through
This life has beauty in it's brevity
But falls victim inevitably to entropy
The only miracle that is real
Is that I am still standing
Despite the gauntlet that has been laid
In a world of agony that's constantly expanding
Therefore, my beloved brothers,
be steadfast, immovable,
always abounding in the work of the beast, knowing that in Satan
your labor is not in vain
And neither is your pain
Optimist
Masochist
One and the same
Optimist
Masochist
The gluttony for pain
To be an optimist
Is to be a masochist
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Sands Of Time
05:15
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Paralysed by the biting breath of flame
Traversal of this paradise of pain
Deserted realms untouched by civilisation
The barren pinnacle of isolation
Victim to the sands of time
They wait for no man
Each of us lost in this paradigm
Each a grain of sand
Eating us alive from the inside out
The relentless marching of the ants
The cosmos takes no prisoner
But the father still recants
The hopeless tune of an endless strum
The forsaken beat of an endless drum
The fibers of my being tanned
The leather of the damned
The silken road of travellers lost
Wanders of destiny
Erosion of our inhabited flesh
Making husks of mortality
Victim to the sands of time
They wait for no man
Each of us lost in this paradigm
And each of us a grain of sand
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Psychophant
05:32
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A psychophant
A tyrant
Heirophant of the all consuming end
Psychophant
A confidante
Armageddon
Heaven forfend
Patience is a virtue
Obedience a sin
When the questions end
The lunacy begins
Devoted to your cause
Pious you become
When comfort starts creeping in
Your truth-searching is done
Snivelling wretch
For ideas far-fetched
Idiocy personified
Within yourself you seek
Anything other than bleak
Making fools of your kind
With your horse that's high, but weak
Dissolving your resolve
Revolving round your core
Absolving your sin
But forever creating more
Resolving the problem
With a made-up solution
Your gray matter such a bore
Intellectual pollution
A psychophant
A tyrant
Heirophant of the all consuming end
Psychophant
A confidante
Armageddon
Heaven forfend
Subservient until the end
Your simple, sorry humiliation
Pathetic designation
As a preacher psychophant
Implanting seeds of doubt
Already rotten before they sprout
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Infernal Symphony Cannock, UK
Dungeon Synth, Dungeon Skate and Progressive Death Metal solo project by Demonic Bishop - signed to Dungeon Squid
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Infernal Symphony is music made not with professional budgets or fancy hi-tech production values, but with intellect, passion and soul. It is not designed to be easy listening, but a window into the cruelest and most desperately evil parts of the human psyche.
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