Vomitorium Angelis Lyrics

	Warping foul eternity
	A palace of empty eyes
	Wounds that forever feed
	And ache when loss is gained
	Acolyte of the Abyss
	On wings of grief and madness
	Transcending the other side
	Of infinite dimensions
	Form hidden within
	Tangible reality
	Hermetic power slumbers
	Within the shells
	Séance of galvanic illusion
	Rising from nowhere
	Eternally abandoning bones
	As I write my names
	The stars go out
	When all my names are scribed
	Matter returns to divinity
	Impression of a Soul
	Yet shadow
	Dead residues
	Of manifestation
	Now walk aloft this kingdom
	On limbs unclean, unwhole
	Embrace the quickening abscess
	Praise hail the King of Sores
	Recall the names
	Let them stir and shake
	Rust from their chains
	Raped unto the earth
	The names are writ
	The stars are gone

	Warping foul eternity
	A palace of empty eyes
	Wounds that forever feed
	And ache when loss is gained
	Acolyte of the Abyss
	On wings of grief and madness
	Transcending the other side
	Of infinite dimensions
	Form hidden within
	Tangible reality
	Hermetic power slumbers
	Within the shells
	Se ance of galvanic illusion
	Rising from nowhere
	Eternally abandoning bones
	As I write my names
	The stars go out
	When all my names are scribed
	Matter returns to divinity
	Impression of a Soul
	Yet shadow
	Dead residues
	Of manifestation
	Now walk aloft this kingdom
	On limbs unclean, unwhole
	Embrace the quickening abscess
	Praise hail the King of Sores
	Recall the names
	Let them stir and shake
	Rust from their chains
	Raped unto the earth
	The names are writ
	The stars are gone

	Warping foul eternity
	A palace of empty eyes
	Wounds that forever feed
	And ache when loss is gained
	Acolyte of the Abyss
	On wings of grief and madness
	Transcending the other side
	Of infinite dimensions
	Form hidden within
	Tangible reality
	Hermetic power slumbers
	Within the shells
	Sé ance of galvanic illusion
	Rising from nowhere
	Eternally abandoning bones
	As I write my names
	The stars go out
	When all my names are scribed
	Matter returns to divinity
	Impression of a Soul
	Yet shadow
	Dead residues
	Of manifestation
	Now walk aloft this kingdom
	On limbs unclean, unwhole
	Embrace the quickening abscess
	Praise hail the King of Sores
	Recall the names
	Let them stir and shake
	Rust from their chains
	Raped unto the earth
	The names are writ
	The stars are gone

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