[Compilation Of : "Spit Forth The Dead" And "Artefacted]
[Irreligion", Both Taken From : "Subconscious
Terror"]
Contained in blood scrawl, compiled evil artifacts.
Insane instigators of ritualistic pacts.
Necronomicon, bestial
methods, age old torrid acts.
If darker side thus beckon, in limbo boundaries must be smas-
hed!
Released from nether
regions, bowels of the earth.
Seeping through cracks to foul the air above.
A lifeline to those to which sleep is
eternal.
Concocted since the dawn of time.
To now release agonised souls.
Spit forth the dead!
Spit forth the
dead!
Carried on the air, purity aiding the filth.
Seeking consecrated ground, sensing cemeteries in a blanket
of
dust.
Fertalising the infertile from six feet under.
Seeking consecrated ground, sensing cemeteries in a blanket
of
dust.
Fertalising the infertile from six feet under.
Intoxicating with false life, coaxing from the brink of
decay.
Animating the inanimate, from wooden box to light of day.
Exodus from the ground, stale forms tasting air.
Each united
in their cause, yet of it's ground.
Ground mates unaware.
Now the dead govern the earth.
All resistance to them
crushed.
Life is now minority, the world another hell.
Wipeout!