Naught but Death

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Thick flows the river of depravity
 And thick flows the flood of vile sin
 We sing softly to the gates for them to open
 And let the holy fire in
 Have no mercy upon us, Lord
 We seek no justice, only death
 Earth's heavenly mirror lies broken
 And the web of souls has been torn apart
 Take now this handful of whoredom and filth
 And fill the hole in your heart
 Have no mercy upon us, Lord
 We seek no justice, We seek no trial or chance
 Have no mercy, Lord
 We seek naught but death
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 Waken now sinner and consider
 The itching teeth of what's to come
 All that you've created even that sign from God
 Shall with you now be undone
 Have no mercy upon us, Lord
 We seek no justice, we seek no trial or chance
 Have no mercy, Lord
 Let perdition rise and take form
 The moon is bleeding the sky is sackcloth and ash
 Have no mercy, Lord
 Let our destruction run its course
 We stand measured in the now
 Blessed but yet to earn
 The language of the void
 The lost tongue of the depths
 Beneath us float spells of power
 Above us worlds of light
 The phlegm of the Holy Mother
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 We hang gutted on the cross
 Cleansed but yet to learn
 The mantras of the dead
 The chorus of decay
 Before us lie aeons of black
 Behind us shreds of life
 The skin of the first and the last
 

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Duration
04:41
Key
10
Tempo
115 BPM

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