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Satanic Rites

from Altior Philosophia by Ancient North

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lyrics

I am alone, so alone in this place, in my decrepit stronghold
Solitude is becoming a unforgiving addiction
Solitude feeling like a dungeon cell,
Chained to the walls of my poverty, wishing for bread to come and bless me
Feed on the spiders legs, a taste of mold on the crawling bugs.
Rust turning red that corrodes the iron of the shackles
Rust being my anxieties that eat away the iron of fulfillment
And when I go into the towns
People trample close by on their wagons of horses
Careless they are, I would spit on their graves
Love tries to take my heart
But hatred just consumes it, for people they hate me
And my soul will mirror death to them, I shall mirror the hatred
Burning their soul, stinging them with pure hatred
No happiness I wish for them, they smile and behind that pathetic mask
I see their weakness, I see their envy
For they are not my companions,
They to me are red on my blade
If I could sting them with pain from the sharp knife
Would bring An Orgasm, from my soul,
None of this could be done of course in this age,
I must seethe in my soul,
My words be my sword,
I walk this town in search of prosperity
But nothing grows here besides death
Once fertile grounds now soiled with desolation
And the trees die and turn black
Even the roots hate this place
Even the branches are poisoned by God
Let jiːd Christ die in pain, let adversary Satan rule
Hammer the nail into the fukking jiːd
My appearance be my strength,
My songs be the burning iron
And their ears be their judgement
Let my Victories be the defeat of the and the preachers of the False light (The So Called Righteous Christians)
Let me be victorious in this war against this jealous “god”
Sacrifice on the altar tonight,
Under moon thy Satanic rites.

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from Altior Philosophia, released December 4, 2022
Baalgrath : Drums
Forlorn: Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Songwriting
Zylunius: Outro "Lake Of Sacrifice"

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