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lyrics
Mask Of The Myriad
Your words of ire, sunk in the sands of yore
Scars deep in the dirt, stained by the sins of Man
On pyres of salvation, your lies climb higher and higher
Together in ruin your hearts, blinded by the light of darkness
You sit on thrones made of gold, steeped in the blood of the innocent you cursed
You sip from the cup of the weak, professing God’s love while they burn on the fires
You hide in pillars of stone, born from the tongues of traitors
You slither and conspire; you douse your spite with desire
You weave your sacred noose, so the godless will inherit the Earth
How sweet you imagine their fate, your mouths gnaw with their torment
You drown the paupers in piety, to tell of the test that they failed at their birth
Preaching your sermon, concealing your lies,
Adorning the mask and anointing your lives
שם המפורש, Lay down your crowns of triumvirate light!
שם המפורש, Look upon the ekstasis of Eden!
שמיחזה, Cast all into the darkest night! שמיחזה, Where light & darkness conjoin!
לויתן, with gnashing teeth & sepulchral breath, manifest
שֶׁמֶשׁ, watch Eden at nadir, devoured by טיאמט
אֲשֵׁרָה, who walks on the הים העתיקים
,מלכת השמים drown the filth that is האנושות
הילל בן שחר, Son Of The Morning!
Look upon Death’s holy silence, strewn with the blood of Seraphim
הילל בן שחר, Son Of The Morning!
Look upon Death’s holy creation, gaze upon Earth’s ruin
To those whose deeds cannot be undone,
Undeserving scroungers of faith who dream to dance in Perdition’s light
Who promised the yearning into unmarked graves
Shackling the haggard into cold hymns of hate
May the wretched, bloodstained stones
That ground the lungs of the righteous
Be the gnarled wings of your primordial death
Here we stand the few among the many, waiting with bated breath
The Belgian band explore heavy psych, tribal rhythms, free-jazz freakouts, meditative drone and the vast, shadowy spaces in between. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 22, 2020
supported by 6 fans who also own “Mask Of The Myriad”
Wow this album has been in my collection for a while and Im just getting around to giving it a proper listen. This is really good, can’t believe that I passed over this for so long. Bret