Cracker Nothing To Believe Lyrics

Nothing To Believe Lyrics

An Archangel in bondage,
Bediademed, sold
With a murder of ravens,
But
no less Astarte to behold.
Abandoned by heaven to the dead, dark &
past,
Cast her dispersions on life's brittle glass.

And though her
eyes still held fire
as stone walls caged the Beast,
'Gainst the
lassitudes of death
she fought but failed to greet.

Midst lies in
collusion
She was matyred to teach that:
(girl) "Divinity & Lust
are forever forbidden to meet"

But I swore that they would
Before
the veil could part our embrace.
Twixt her cold silent hips I kissed
And
promised Christendom in -
Flames...

Gravid with madness like a
feculent dirge
That obsesses my heart
I am convened by words
To avenge
her
Ebon splendour
And surrender
My soul to the dead to achieve
prophecies
Of libidinous scourge
Horripilation braying over carrious
herds
Vexing nightmares
And their weak prayers
To a no one there
To
hinder her decree
To weed the world of their disease

As shadows
unblind mine eyes to see
The meat that is their congregation

Oh how
they plead to the skies
But this is mere foreplay to
war....

Scar-riddled safron eaves bleed like the conjugal
Vestal
daughters giving throat to the priest
A sycophant, the despoiler of
faith
Now his skinless crucifixion needs a winged diocese...

For her
interred I tore a battle banner from His side,
Splashed in red
goetia,
Hues of hell & deicide

Here comes the night
Its
obsidian light
Is a master whom disasters
Suck upon like
concubines
And under black skirts
That whisper of delight
Dark seeds
in fruition
Darkened deeds to marry mine

(girl) "In death's bed
I have lain 
paying lip service to shame,
but for dreaming of thee I
regain
I reason to seek life again."

And we smite the
divine
For our true nature is sin.
To strip tender flesh from these swine

Like the lick of carnivorous winds...

The breath of destruction
begins...
By forcing its Herod tongue in...
To.. The womb of the Holy
Virgin...
To taste of Immaculate 
Sin

From temptation's peak we
will see world unfurled at last
Now the wolves of time will stalk
mankind,
Shall be as one in grim repast...

Commemorating sickle
moons
The pack are poised to reap
A scythe of white roses in
bloom
Whose twisted thorns will keep
The crown upon a dead
man
Daylights crucified in sleep.
And lives that hide in scriptured
lies
To the memory of a 
Scream...

And we shall dance amid the
ruins 
As Adam and Evil
Dizzy at the falling stars
That burn fiercer
in throes of upheaval. 

If all must we damn for this moment that it
shall be so.
Both our souls have crossed oceans of time
To grasp one
another more tightly than death could alone

As Zyklon beasts reign to
make carrion crawl...
Their talons of lust rake a
clarion
Call...

To the lick of carnivorous winds...

Gravid
with madness like a feculent dirge
That obsesses my heart
I am convened
by words
To avenge her
Ebon splendour
And surrender
My soul to the
dead to achieve prophecies
Of libidinous scourge
Horripilation braying
over carrious herds
Vexing nightmares
And their weak prayers
To a no
one there
To hinder her decree
To weed the world of their
disease

As shadows unblind mine eyes to see
The meat that is their
congregation.

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(anyone who
knows these last lines, please email me)