Darkened Nocturn Slaughtercult - Dispatching the Curse of Uncreation

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Quiesence, so precious, well-nigh forgotten
Echoes through the wooden baronial hall
Smouldering ornaments, marvelous shimmering
Beyond human entities, incinerating the throne
In a semblance of triangular madness
The worlds ash bursts the urn, breathe, breathe
The decay, the ruin, death. Suffuse the spirit with
The deepest of all abysms, thrust sanity
Down into crimson depths
The worlds ash bursts the urn
Breathe, breathe the decay, the ruin, death
Shatter the Self at times rising predawn, negate
All hope, confidence, existence. Withdraw
Vigour from the will, the will from vigour
Unfold within the entirety of nonentity
Renew tides slackening cycle. Stride on
Into thereafter, the before, the here and now
Sink in the mire of bedazzled thoughts, drown
In the murky hole of reeking degeneration
Dispatch the curse of divine uncreation
Sink in the mire of bedazzled thoughts
Drown in the murky hole of reeking degeneration