Necrofili
Immaculate Preconception
Immaculate Preconception
A Lullaby for Reason

Instrumental

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Infaithcted

Since you were born
I started to infect you
Entanglement of minds
To hold on tight the truth
And when rationality came
To claim you
It was too late
My fence was built too high
Around you
You've been
You've been

Infaithcted
You've been
Infaithcted
You've been
You've been infaithcted
Before the vaccine of will
Could raise your defences
You've been
Infaithcted

Antibiotic resistance
I gave to you
It's hard to walk away
When the path it's carved
In the stones of your neurons
Memetic war against the world
You are my soldier now
Go and spread the disease
You've been
Infaithcted

Since you were born
I've been cast below
In the core of your schemes
Dominating your thoughts
Causing war
Causing death
Arresting development
I'm your negation
You've been infaithcted
By those carrying me
I'm the preconception
Driving your will
I take choices for you
No one is safe if inoculated soon

Infaithcted
You've been
Infaithcted

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Campo de' Fiori

A Campo de' Fiori
Arde la scienza
Per chi non abiura
Nessuna clemenza

A Campo de' Fiori
La fede è violenza
Espia sul rogo
Il fio della conoscenza

Brucia!

La verità
A nessuno interessa
La verità

La verità
Quando sconfessa
La verità

La chiesa
Il palazzo
La piazza è
Campo de' Fiori

La fede
Il governo
Il dogma è
Campo de' Fiori

La setta
Gli adepti
La rete è
Campo de' Fiori

La piazza
Lo stato
Il mondo è
Campo de' Fiori

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The Shapeless Thing

As the whirls of choking nightmares
Seem to lift their curse at dawn
A darker shadow rises
From depths untold

Its claws tear up the veil of sleep
Its voice calls your name
Your eyes open upon its face
"Grief" is its name

Then the chains of awareness
Tight their grasp around the throat
And the figure now whispers
"Live another day"

Enslaved by its twisted call
Your mind begins to fall
A labyrinth of shattered thoughts
Where you are doomed to get lost

Thus the gloom of a dead future
Is all that's left to behold
Through the eyes of the withered vessel
Where your soul once throve

The shapeless thing
Dwells within
The shapeless thing
Now wears your skin
The shapeless thing
Took its toll
Shall forever feast
Upon your soul

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Army of the Reaper

He is the one
Master of the Grave
Calling us
Through Time and Space
Back to when
The Black Light shone
Back to the place
Where we belong

The Reaper
The Scythe
Reaping again
We heard the call
We praise His Name
The Army reunited
Back on the road
And thirsty for blood

Army of the Reaper
Black in mind
Army of the Reaper
Black in mind
Black in mind

The Dark Side of My Soul
Is The Only Death
That I may know
The Ghost Dance
Of The Crono’s Tongue
While above us
Sweetly the Sun Gets Lost

The Triumph of Death
Creatures of the Night
Finding the Forgotten Warlock
A Handful of Tears
Is what you get
When you Smash the Mirror

Army of the Reaper
Black in mind
Army of the Reaper
Black in mind
Black in mind

They’re starting to fall
Under our strikes
In the winter of life
We give them eternal night
The vortex of Death
Blowing them all
They slip into oblivion

The Reaper
The Scythe
Reaping again
We heard the call
We praise His Name
The Army reunited
Back on the road
And thirsty for blood

Army of the Reaper
Black in mind
Army of the Reaper
Black in mind
Black in mind
Black in mind

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