From the primal language Decem+Flageum.The 10 egyptian plagues.
lyrics
The wave of horn spreading to the horizon
Basic needs will never be the same
Surrounding illusion bringing the pain
All humanity drink...the crimson
Let the nightmere begin
Glowing eyes and tongues from the darkness
The spawn was laid by venemous broods
They poisened the ground up to the roots
From whitch it will grow pure sickness
Go to the bough to the air to the ground to the flame
Go winged creatures
Go to the root to the streams to the blood to the gleam
Go spread the massage about errs
Another source of fear will fall out of heads
Bringing in diseases which blowed up themselves
The heads of infidels, corrupted, betrayers,
Indifferents in prosperity hypocritical ones
Nail the corpse
The view will pour out of the interior of reality that embraces the sphere
Strait to the ground
Carrion skulls will observe who surrvived
and mark the path of another plague
Why Screams are heard from nothingness
Why Tiredness overhealms the bodies
I Will bring in the relief
By Causing hail from heavens
Sacrifice it all
To summon the celestial rage
The earth has been cleansed
Not much remains
Winged destruction collects the harvest
Searches wastelands, digest matter
Fate like to reflect in the mirror
Divine requital
Tenebris Aeternum Infinitus Mortem
Finis
No heritage
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