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Benighted (1997 Demo)
Dance
Benighted (1997 Demo) was released on July 1, 2017 by Rocket Surgeon Records as a part of the album Forged for Proof Eterne (Mumpsimus Edition)
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Release DateJuly 1, 2017
LabelRocket Surgeon Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM160

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Erasmus
Erasmus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Lundon
Christopher Lundon
Songwriter
Todd Eugene Bridgeman
Todd Eugene Bridgeman
Songwriter

Lyrics

Enamoured with the benighted czar
Her beauty defiled through diaphanous garb
Ephemeral love for the prevalent ruse
A primordial gloom for those who seek her doom
Invoking fear in most who lust for repent
Their sin--a lost art--It was the birth of repress
Pretense worship is the genuine err
To obey the divine is to live consciously blind
A squalid emblem
Subjugate the mortal lie
A fallacy--the true unholy measure
Jus sanguinis is her way of life
An unharnessed raven
His wing will conquer all
Those amongst who are unenlightened
Will receive the fiercest blow
The prophecy that she bestows
Among the weak is filth
Her most prodigious mold
The only fate we have foretold
Is ourselves, our will
We rend those souls opposed
And down upon the midnight sky
We will renounce the wrath
Heighten her tide of demise
If this night succeeds, the black
Will stain the earth and all is
Lost--Who will shear the path?
The severed whore bears a foolish rant
Beneath her glare is clear thought-an infallible stab
Ousted in an astral dimension
Is her "truth"-the life-the death-we won't succumb
Amass the earth as one synthetic majesty--
The siren song--A necromancer of sorts
Evil akins to the foul cursed law
Our storm will devour--spew forth a hideous squall
The sheer disgust of "faith"
Absorbs our mind--imbibed
The writ must be erased
Her fiery eyes that heed
The land should be gouged
Alive--She will fall by our hand
The pallid heart that she can
Impose--is as black as the night--
Will she war with her foes?
Volition is the ground where we stand
We'll defend ourselves
Our steel eager to brand
The dust of centuries
A veil of myth and lore
In the end, it will reap the futile
Their soul shall fall upon the sword
Written by: Christopher Lundon, Todd Eugene Bridgeman
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