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Pigs In the Parlor

by OIWA

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1.
Inhale the black, overtaken. Reality relinquished, a fate worse than death. Paralyzed and lost, sink into the fear. Suffocating darkness, pushing back. Priest of rot and stench, spew forth thy filth. Unearth the shit that holds them back! Unyielding terror, living horror. Conjuring visions inside these walls. Sights unimagined, forever engrained. Bile and piss soaked foundation. Den of suffering, cathedral of pain. Contorted limbs, inhuman strength. Torrential screams from the depths of the earth. A host consumed, shadows prevail. Trampled by the hooves of grief and despair. Spiritual coma, the path of possession. Caged in darkness as the infection sets in. Evil takes its hold, grips and crushes. No hope for the weak, expelled and consumed.
2.
Wartime Lust 04:02
Call on the birds of prey, Summon unholy fire, Death from above, Chaos transpire. Flesh to ash, Bone to dust, Crushing fear, Wartime lust. Call on the parasites, Call on vermin, Fatal disease, Suffering famine. Flesh to ash, Bone to dust, Crushing fear, Wartime lust. Call on crawling terror, Unleashing wrath, Obliterate, All in their path. Flesh to ash, Bone to dust, Crushing fear, Wartime lust. Descending clouds, Breathe in the gas, Fatal fog, Full collapse. Flesh to ash, Bone to dust, Crushing fear, Wartime lust.
3.
Procession of mourning. Led through the gates, A season of harvest. It comes to pass, Procession of mourning, Chariot of lifeless rot. For the living, Thy tomb awaits. A bell tolls for one, A bell tolls for all. Sullen ring through bitter rain, Wash away the dust. The smell of the earth, The weight of the corpse, Ritual performance of grief. Commit to the ground, Fleeting memories, Turning to fog on the path. Everything grows cold. Procession of mourning. Led through the gates, A season of harvest. It comes to pass, Procession of mourning, Chariot of lifeless rot. For the living, Thy tomb awaits.
4.
A plague on the nation of wolves in the pulpit, Grandeur and splendor conceal their true nature. By power and greed, their means of salvation. Pigs in the parlour of incest and hatred, Emaciated and spewing shit full of worms. Vomiting maggots, fear and obsession. Harboring Legion, look to the sky... No peace, no peace, send us to the pigs... Force fed decay of a time long forgotten. Twisted, sodomized herd of swine. Maggots to flies, their stain is contagious. Brackish and stagnant, a cesspool of panic. Pigs in the parlour of mold and shit, Drown in the piss of the wolves in the pulpit. Harboring Legion, look to the sky... No peace, no peace, send us to the pigs...

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released October 31, 2022

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