Perversions Of Angel VI

1. When One Bleeds 2. The Interdiction of Obscurity 3. Fall of the Icon 4. Vivid the Blood Ill-Natured 5. A Phenomenons Rage - The Burden 6. Troparion for the White Plague 7. Lust Murder Theatre 8. At The Gate of Thorns 9. Curse of the Black Opus 10. Powers and Signs of Lying Wonders 11. Our Glorious Revivification

Resting briefly 'fore the stroke
Consciousness abhorred,
A bloody ground bears a witness
Ordeal assured

Incidental senseless beating
Stunned and strung up
Mortal death is but a wish
A graceful death it will not be

Senseless slashing into ones flesh
All pain ignored, a
Feast of gore, smell of blood
Tormented whore
Impending apoplexy
Scarred and affected
Mortal death is but a wish
A graceful death it will not

The Angel watches the minors at play
Their terrors exerting all mercy away
Gasping in despair, the victim concedes
Refusal disappears, when one bleeds

Soulless child-like weeping
Poured out honor, guts
Fate of the blameless fatality

Fate has caught up
Fate has caught up, vigorous
Eager with vengeance
Atrocities in great numbers fall upon him
A certainty of consequence

Soulless child-like weeping
Poured out honor, guts
Fate of the blameless fatality

The Angel watches the minors at play
Their terrors exerting all mercy away
Gasping in despair, the victim concedes
Refusal disappears, when one bleeds

The Angel watches the minors at play
Their terrors exerting all mercy away
Gasping in despair, the victim concedes
Refusal disappears, when one bleeds

To be released...

To be released...

"Stand by my side and watch the impiety of all
Fear not, for those who turn, blind they are
Sickening to watch, the way they hide
Sickening to see the way they die"

Vivid the blood ill-natured
Vivid the dark damnation

"Now... now come with me for the last time
To end the day of human sin"
"Yes lord - lead my way to
The shores of bereavement
The cursed must die"

This night became a feast so forceful
Slain one by one by angels of a greater power
A theatre of Bizarre abnormities
Bleeding plains of dismay and sorrow

His cape was made of humans, a skin draped leather cloth
At staggering pace he drew his knife he murdered half a flock

"Fight by my side and slay them one by one
Feel not, for those who turn, false they are
Sickening to watch, the way they hide
Sickening to see the way they cry"

Vivid the blood ill-natured
Vivid the dark damnation

This night became a feast so forceful
Slain one by one by angels of a greater power
A theatre of Bizarre abnormities
Bleeding plains of dismay and sorrow

"Now... now come with me for the last time
To end the day of human sin"
"Yes lord - lead my way to
The shores of bereavement
The cursed must die"

"Call your god!"

To be released...

To be released...

To be released...

To be released...

Instrumental

To be released...

To be released...