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Conjuring
01:51
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Fire and Bone
02:47
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Within the lightless caverns
Beneath the stone and blood
Nine thousand steps descend
Into the maw
Unclean inhuman chanting
Thickens the air with bile
Blasphemous tongues
Invoke rites of fire and bone
Malicious blackened tendrils
Spill from darkened braziers
Flames bellow forth from
Sacrificial pits
Human teeth elongate
To fangs to rip and tear
Heed now the infernal dream
Rise, drink my blood
Son of bat, and of blade
Skulking in the shadows
Twisting at sinews of man
Eating human flesh
At the Pit of Yog
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Mooneater
03:53
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In the hated shrine beneath the earth
Stone faces stare
Unblinking eyes
There is no light
There can be no light
Nineteen steps lead away
Further into darkness
Of ancient ziggurat
An obsidian altar
From the mist it comes
Demanding sacrifices
Whispering, whispering
I wear the seal of hatred
I pillaged El'Gi-Ur
Thus, I bathe in silver blood
I offer life, I offer blood
As I plunge the knife
I am hatred incarnate
I am murder made manifest
I am murder incarnate
I am hatred made manifest
(A single Incomprehensible Word)
Mooneater, mooneater, mooneater
I claim the blade of mori
In the shrine below the earth
Ave Medusa
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Carved in Obsidian
03:50
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Far to the north, beneath ice and tundra
A gibbering horror sleeps and rots
It slept before man crossed the frozen bridge
With a name that can only be known, never spoken
I hear its ghastly seething screams in my bones
In the cold of night
I am but willing prey, heeding my hungry master
From mold-ridden tomes I drink
Unravel Pnakotic key
I waken the fanged chiropteran
To usher in bloodshed, purity divine
Chiropterous idols
Carved in obsidian
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Lord of Empty Abodes
05:28
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In the temple of the spider, hidden cultists offer their praise
And in the shadows, they chant his name
At the altar of the hydra, hidden cultists sacrifice
To devour all man
Ia ia, Ia ia
The stars align, this pale moonlight
Floods the valley of dreams, below
Break off the chains, of this prophecy
Become the avatar of the cannibal god
Tear the throats, lead the tide of slaughter
Wretched blades sever life
Endless war before us
Engulfs the sun in blood
Ia ia, Ia ia
The stars align, this pale moonlight
Floods the valley of dreams, below
Break off the chains, of this prophecy
Become the avatar of the cannibal god
Lord of empty abodes
Entertain our plea
Tear out my mortal eyes
That through dark fires
I may See
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Cult of Yog Seattle, Washington
Hailing from the pacific northwest of the U.S, Cult of Yog blends vague Lovecraftian themes with venomous riffs, bestial vocals, and cavernous drums. For fans of Behemoth, Belphegor, Amon Amarth.
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