abigor - the saint of murder lyrics
liberated spirits weren’t born
but without moral shackles
a path chosen willfully
banes ahead
rotten womb of life destroyed
free to break the seal
flesh and spirit consumed
bloodless vessel left on withered earth
atrocious, cold and silent
like the dead light of the moon
i am always near
by the hand of death + master of your faith
with the sands of time + you are mine
not through blood you live +
but your life you give
your soul set free + walk with me
thе sleep of reason bears inhuman clarity
the darkеst abysses of the mind enforce barbarity
depraved, perished and foul
but flowers, kands forlorn
where the seed is spread to sprawl
sweet cruelty rapes and scorns
hope destroyed and all innocence torn
by the saint of murder
the high priest of death
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