and Those Who Slither and Crawl Will Rise Again Once More to Inherit the Earth
01. Dusk Falls Upon The Temple Of The Snake On The Mount Of Sunrise
Music by Karl Sanders
[Instrumental]
02. Bandage Downward The Heretic
Music & lyrics by Karl Sanders
Blasphemer, Heretic, Defiler of the Sacred Ones.
Thou fine art Deprived of Your Limbs.
Thy Olfactory organ Shall exist Carve up.
Thou art Cast Down and Overthrown.
Ra-Harmakhis Destroyeth Thee.
He Damneth Thee and Driveth Hooks into Thy Torso.
Isis Sayeth in Mighty Voice,
"The Number of Thy Days are Cut Short.
Thy Bones are Broken to Splinters Thy Vertebrae are Severed."
Horus Hammereth Thy Head.
The Sons of Heru Smash You with Their Blows.
Chiliad Fine art Decimated by Their Violence.
One thousand Fallest Backwards as Yard Retreateth Similar unto Apep.
The Cracking Company of Gods Gather in Retribution.
They Hath Passed Judgment upon Thee.
They Cast Down Your Heresy.
They Spit Upon Thee and Thy Rebellion And Turn Their Back upon Thee.
Horus Repulseth Thy Crocodile.
Sut Defileth Thy Tomb.
Nephthys Hacketh Thee in Pieces.
The Sons of Horus Speareth Thee.
The Gods Repulse Thee.
The Flame of Their Fire is Against Thee.
Cursed Art Thou, Impaled 1000 Art, Flayed Art Chiliad.
Heretic M Art Cast Downward.
Blows are Rained upon Thee.
Dismemberment and Slaughter are on Thee.
Thy Crocodile is Trampled under Human foot.
Thy Soul is Wrenched from its Shade.
Thy Name is Erased.
Thy Spells are Impotent.
Nevermore Shalt Thou Emerge from Thy Den.
Thy City Armana Lays in Ruin.
Damned Art Thy Accursed Soul and Shadow.
Die O One, which Art Consumed.
Thy Name is Buried in Oblivion.
Silence Covereth Thee and Thy False One.
Down upon Thy Abdomen.
Be Drowned, Exist Drowned, Be Vomited Upon.
The Gods have Pronounced Thy Doom.
They Scorn Thee and Thy Imitation Aten.
The Ancient Ones Plow Their Backs upon Thee.
Thou Art Cast Downwardly, Overthrown.
Thy Reign of Heresy is Ended.
Those Thou Hast Driven Out Have Risen Against Thee.
Cast down the Heretic.
Cast downward the Heretic.
Cast down the Heretic.
Khnemu Draggeth Thy Spawn to the Block of Slaughter.
Sick Shalt Thou exist at the Mention of Thine Own Proper noun.
Sekhmet Teareth Out Thy Bowels and Casteth Them into Flames.
She Filleth Thine Orifices with Fire.
Uadjit Shutteth Thee in the Pits of Burning.
Nevermore Shall You Breathe or Procreate.
Neither Thy House or Tomb Exist.
Thousand Shalt Drive Thy Teeth into Thine Own Body.
Heretic, Thou Art Bandage Downward.
Overthrown, Ended, Hacked in Pieces, Slaughtered, Butchered.
Ra Hath Made Thoth to Slay Thee Utterly.
03. Cede Unto Sebek
Music & lyrics by Karl Sanders
Sebek, Sochet, Suchos.
Dread Lord of the Marsh.
He Who Crawleth Among the Sacred Waters.
And Devoureth the Flesh of That Which is Sacrificed unto Him.
Tua Ashemu. Tua Ashemu.
Rekhes Au Sebek. Rekhes Au Sebek.
Tua Ashemu. Tua Ashemu.
Sebek, Neter, Ashemu.
Whose Teeth Rendeth and Teareth With Terrible Violence.
Restore the Optics of the Dead.
Collect Their Skulls.
Join Their Bones Together Again.
Lord of the Temple of the Mount of Sunrise.
Open up the Way unto the Underworld.
Cause the Expressionless to Rise to New Life.
Bring the Child Horus upon the Throne of Osiris.
04. User-Maat-Re
Music by Karl Sanders/Dallas Toler-Wade
Lyrics by Karl Sanders
O Seti, Great Ane, My Father.
I Hath Finished for Thee Thy Temple at Abydos.
And Made Known the Lineage of the Blessed.
Those Who Came Before.
I Hath Exalted Mine Ancestors.
I Hath Honoured with the Blood and Sweat of Many.
The Legacy of Thy Conquests.
T Hath Glorified Thy Temple of Gear up in Avaris.
In Karnak, Hath I Raised the Great Hall.
In Thebes, Sublime Monuments, Grand Pylons, Obelisks
And Jumbo Statues Are Inscribed With My Name.
By Divine Right I Hath Usurped the Monuments of My Predecessors.
I Hath Created Imposing Rock Hewn Temples.
Monumental Colossi in Mine Ain Image.
Like as unto the Images of Amun, Re, Ptah.
I Hath Acquired to Rise a Formidable Legacy Carved in Stone.
In the Mountain of Meha.
Intended to Endure a Million Years.
In the Violence of Sekhem.
I am Become Montu,
God of State of war in the Two Lands.
I Hath Suppressed the Rebellious.
I Hath Driven Back Anarchy and Disorder.
The Conquered Chiefs of All Foreign Lands are Beneath My Sandals.
I Hath Emblazoned My Countless Victories in Immortality.
Carved in Rocks equally Living Images of the Ritual Massacre of Mine Enemies.
I am User-Maat-Re Setepen-re,
Sovereign of Sovereigns,
Beloved of Amun,
Chosen of Re,
I Hath Made Manifest the Grandeur of My Empire.
To be Worthy of Thy Legacy.
O Seti, Neat I.
User-Maat-Re, Thou Hast Done Nil.
User-Maat-Re, K Hast Done Nothing.
User-Maat-Re, Thou Hast Done Cypher.
User-Maat-Re, M Hast Washed Nothing.
Nothing.
Zilch.
05. Burning Pits Of The Duat
Music by Dallas Toler-Wade
Lyrics by Karl Sanders
I Hath Been Immersed Head Downwards.
In that, Which Floweth In Abundance from the Slaughtered Ones.
I Hath Been Made to Swallow Feces and Drink Urine.
I Lay in Chains earlier the Undying Flames.
I am Helpless in the Presence of He Who is Master of the Pits of Burn down.
I am Humbled and Broken in the Presence of Those Who Shall Eat My Shade in the Pits of Burning.
I Didst Bow in Homage to the Spawn of Gear up.
I Hath Kneeled in Homage to the Servants of Shesses.
In Rebellion, I Did Recite the Formulae of Rites in Glorification of the Lords of Filth.
I Hath Recited the Formulae of Rites in Glorification of the Lords of Wickedness.
He Who Hath Rule of Khenti-Amenti Hath Uttered,
"Hack in Pieces and Cut Asunder the Bodies of Mine Enemies and the Members of the Expressionless Who Hath been Turned Upside Down.
Scatter in Pieces Their Shades.
They Shall exist Cast Down Headlong into the Pits of Fire.
They Shall not Escape nor exist able to Flee From the Flames Which Fine art in the Serpent Set up-Heh."
I burn.
My Center Desires to Burn in the Pit of Fire.
Allow My Ka to Blaze in Flames and exist Utterly Consumed.
I Stand in Submission Before the Living Uraei of Flame Who Hurls Along Burning Heat Against The Tongues of Those Who Hath Spoken Evil.
Incinerate Me in the Pits of Called-for.
Sear Me in the Pits of the Damned.
Immolate Me in the Pits of Torment.
I Seek only the Charnel Bliss and the Blackened Cuddle of the Burning Pits of the Duat.
I Burn down.
I Burn.
I Burn.
I Fire in this Tomb of Fire.
I Burn down in this Tomb of Burn.
I Fire in this Tomb of Fire.
I Burn in this Tomb of Fire.
06. Chapter Of Obeisance Earlier Giving Breath To The Inert One In The Presence Of The Crescent Shaped Horns
Music & lyrics past Karl Sanders
Khensu Neter Hetef.
Who Possesseth Accented Dominion over the Evil Spirits that Infest the Earth and Sky.
He of the Silence of the Moon.
Giver of Oracles.
He that Must Forever Wax and Wane.
Thousand Art in Union with Thoth.
The Excellent Tehuti of Truth and Time.
Keeper of the Lunar Cycle.
Whose Hands are Able.
Whose Tongue is Mighty in Speech.
Author of the Works of Knowledge.
Writer of the Ancient Wisdom.
Chief of the Words of Ability.
Obeisance before giving jiff to the Inert 1
In the presence of the Crescent-Shaped Horns.
Lord of the Two Horns.
God of the Total Moon.
Aah Tehuti.
As it Was for Thoth So Shall it Be for Me.
As it Was for Thoth So Shall it Be for Me.
As information technology Was for Thoth Then Shall it Exist for Me.
As it Was for Thoth So Shall it Be for Me.
I am He Who Sendeth Along Terror into the Domain of Rain and Thunder.
I have Fabricated My Knife to Flourish along with the Knife Which is in the Mitt of Thoth.
Lord of the Two Horns,
God of the Total Moon.
I am He Who Calleth Down Curses and Commandeth the Elements unto Darkness.
I Hath Uttered the Hidden Words.
Even unto the Divine Words which Art Written in the Book of Thoth.
Written in the Volume of Thoth.
07. Lashed To The Slave Stick
Music by Dallas Toler-Wade
Lyrics by Karl Sanders
Asfetiu.
Asfetiu.
Fiends, Criminals, Slaves, Blasphemers.
The Word of Ra is Against Ye.
Ye are Fettered and Bound with Leather Straps.
Helpless, Doomed, Wailing in Unendurable Torment.
Lashed to the Forked Slave Stick By the Neck.
Lashed to the Slave Stick.
Abata Ankh t Khet.
Neba t Steb Tcha.
Lashed to the Slave Stick.
Ra Pronounceth the Formulae Against Thee.
The Centre of Horus is Prepared to Assail Thee.
Sekhmet Uttereth Words of Flame Against Thee and Pierceth Thy Chest.
Your Evil Deeds Have Turned Confronting You lot.
Your Plottings Have Come upon You.
Your Abominable Acts
You shall exist lashed to the Slave Stick.
Abui, The Gods Who Burns the Dead.
Shall Leave You Smoldering in Exile from the Netherworld.
Abati.
The Gorer.
Causes You to Howl similar a Jackal in Anguish.
Your Doom Hath been Decreed by Ra.
Your Unjust and Perverse Judgments are upon Yourselves.
The Wickedness of Your Words of Cursing are upon You lot.
It is You Who Hath Committed the Unutterable and Wrought Iniquity in the Great Hall.
Your Corruptible Bodies Shall exist Cut to Pieces.
Your Souls Shall have No Beingness.
Ye Shall Never Once again See Ra every bit He Journeyeth in the Subconscious Land.
The Doom of Ra is upon Yous.
Lashed to the Slave Stick.
Abata Ankh t Khet.
Neba t Steb Tcha.
Lashed to the Slave Stick.
Abata Ankh t Khet.
Neba t Steb Tcha.
Asfetiu.
08. Spawn Of Uamenti
Music past Karl Sanders
[Instrumental]
09. Annihilation Of The Wicked
Music & lyrics by Karl Sanders
The Dominion of Seker.
Barren Desert of Eternal Nighttime.
Shunned past Ra.
Behind the Gate Aha-Neteru.
The Wastelands of Seker.
Eldest Lord of Impenetrable Blackness.
Expiry God of Memphis.
He of the Darkness and Decay of the Tomb.
He of Rosetau.
The Oral cavity of the Passage to the Underworld.
Closely Guarded past Terrible Serpents.
Who Careth Non for His Own Cult of Worshippers.
Seker.
Ancient and Dead.
Primeval Master of the World Below.
Remaineth Unwitnessed, Unseen, Hidden in His Secret Chamber.
His Primitive Graven Image like every bit a Hawk-headed Human being.
Shrouded and Swathed in Tomb Wrappings.
Continuing Between a Pair of Wings which Result Forth from the Back of a Monstrous Serpent.
Having Two Heads.
Having Two Necks and Whose Tail Terminates in a Human Skull.
In Thick Darkness.
Amid Tearing Tempests of Unendurable Cacophony.
His Serpents Make Offerings unto His Image and Live upon Their Ain Fire.
His Servants.
Hideous Reptiles of Terrifying Aspect.
Whose Work is Nothing Less than the Anything of the Wicked.
Consume the Bodies of the Damned by Flames of Liquid Fire They Emit from Their Mouths.
And the Goddess Quetet Tent which Liveth on the Blood of the Dead.
On Their Blocks.
They Cut into Pieces the Flesh of the Expressionless.
Singing Hymns of Torture and Mutilation to Their Principal.
Accompanied by the Wailings and Anguish of the Damned.
They Wreak Destruction upon the Wicked.
Those Who Hath Not Recited the Formulae.
Nor Made the Sacrifices or Who Know Not the Words of Power.
10. Von Unaussprechlichen Kulten
Music & lyrics by Karl Sanders
I Hath Dreamed Black and Grim, Desolate Visions
Of the Pre-Man Serpent Folk and Communed with Long-dead Reptiles.
Silently Watching Through the Ages in Common cold, Curious Apathy.
The Unending Sorrows and Suffering of an Bottomless Humankind.
I Cartel Not Once more Give up to the Deep Sleep Which Always Beckons Me.
Lest I in Dread.
Shudder at the Nameless Things.
That May at this Very Moment.
Exist Crawling and Lurking.
At the Slimy Edges of My Conciousness.
Slithering Forth from the Bowels of Their Infernal Pits.
Worshipping Their Aboriginal Stone Idols and Carving Their Ain Detestable Likenesses On Subterranean Obelisks of Blood-soaked Granite.
I Await the Twenty-four hours When the Claws of Doom Shall Rise.
To Drag Downwards in Their Reeking Talons the Weary and Hopeless Remnants of a Jaded, Decayed, War-despairing Mankind.
Of a 24-hour interval When the Globe Shall Open Wide and the Black, Bottomless, Yawning Abyss Engulfs the Arrogant Civilizations of Man.
Chthonic Retribution Shall Ascend.
Amidst Universal Pandemonium and Those Who Slither and Clamber Shall Rise Again Again to Inherit the Earth.
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