Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Plagues Of Forgiveness, artist - Teitanblood. Album song Death, in the genre
Date of issue: 22.04.2018
Record label: NoEvDiA
Song language: English
Plagues Of Forgiveness |
Serve the Lord, with fear, and rejoice with trembling, for He is coming and |
will judge those who have set him at nought |
Abortions of thought creep like maggots, shattering the putrid atmosphere. |
Carrion sown to spirit with rusty needles |
The obscenities of an army of bruises. |
The pulse of a million scars. |
The sorrow of the sacrificed. |
The blood of the Lamb. |
Love for God has waked |
cold, their lights have gone out |
The land is ready to be emptied, and utterly spoiled. |
The judgment has been |
pronounced: he has destroyed them, he has delivered them to the slaughter, |
and rust is eating the edge of the blade. |
Like the Most High above the Stars |
of God, exalting His throne. |
Ascended above the heights of the clouds and sat |
upon the Mount of Congregation |
And thou shalt eat the fruit of thine own body, the flesh of thy sons and of |
thy daughters |
Thy corpse shall be meat unto the fowls of the air, and unto the beasts of the |
earth, and no man shall fray them away |
Crown of deathlike splendour and soul devourer. |
Temple of Serpent’s tongue our |
mouths shall be… and sword in our hands to inflict vengeance |
Prepared are for thee the instruments of death |
My hands are the shrines of creation. |
My skin is the vest of the messiah. |
My blood is the ink of the holy sword. |
My shadow is the twin gate. |
My altar dwells in thee |
The cruel Lord is near… is near to all… to all who have called upon Him… who |
have called upon Him in truth! |
He is the One Above! |
His word is filled with blood, and His name is One Below |
Sathanas! |
Let Him come and let this world pass away |
Crown of deathlike splendour and soul devourer. |
Temple of the Serpent’s tongue |
our mouths shall be… and sword in our hands to inflict vengeance |
Prepared are for thee the instruments of Death |
Plagues of forgiveness |
We have risen and stand up right! |
To execute punishment on the peoples. |
Cursed be that laxeth His work and keeps his sword from bloodshed |
If anyone is holy, let him join; |
if anyone is not, let him repent. |
As it was in the beginning is now, and ever shall be, world without end |