Mythos & Music: Abominant

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Unspeakable Horrors (1996 LP)

4. Calls from Beyond

Falling deeper into a subconscious state. Of a distorted. Weak from of mind. Blackened in the spiritual way. Into glory ride. The other side. Running along beside. Entities guiding me through the light. What I see. So real. Memories of a past before me. Unspeakable horrors of life relentlessly. Always never ending. Mystical. Pathological tempt. Uncertainty of what is beyond. Voices of the elders. Echoes in my head. My hands in their hands. A bond. Commitment. Lost-senseless. Useless. Holding onto a life that is no more. Bondage. Enslavement. My ways are of the ancient ones.

6. The Ecstasy of Sufferance

Odious in the utmost degree. Yours are the eyes of horror. Hideous creature from the abyss. Body of open wounds. Maggots infest. What is this? It cannot be. Monstrosity. Emerging from beyond this reality. Metamorphosis of a monster that I set free. Of a thing that cannot be named. Blasphemy. Unspeakable horrors that come forth. Into this world. I summoned it from deep within the book. Necronomicon! Gone beyond, which that is wrong. Normal mortality to damnation. To what my mind cannot perceive. And now madness takes over. Instigate to terrify. My unwanted retributes me. To confront the carrion demon. Horror. It sickens. Fear its feat. A beast unleashed. Closed in all around. Haunted by the sound. Sickening demon. Perverse. So unclear. Tentacles. Arm like. Slap in disarray. Malevolent mutant. Obscure shadows it portrays. Spoken. The predictive words. Clearly out loud. Before madness overwhelms my mind. Cry it screams out in an ancient voice. Time and space. Enters into a vacuum hole what is this. It cannot be. Monstrosity. Emerging from beyond. Heavy metamorphosis of a monster that I set free. Of a thing that cannot be named. Blasphemy! Abominant!

Ungodly (2000 LP)

6. The Dark Mystery

In the night the light burns away Dissipating into shadows In the black hearts that bleeds pure death An empty shell remains For the last rites of sorrow Eyes reap of tears A conquest full of questions The answer lies in wake A figure of black stands before me Eyes of others watching me For which I face is the unknown A darker side of my own And the screams of horrific voices Fills o soul full of fear Is this a dream or just reality For no one can explain A dark mystery Forces beyond the unknown Is it just imagination A silhouette of night that speaks no words Face to face I see the nothing A stone edged face that sheds a tear For they enter my body and possessed my soul I turn my face and look away I close my eyes, I dwell in fear As I look again the nothing is no more Was it a dream or true reality Till another night they return again The endless shadows of evil There’s no god that can help me For I am doomed within my own cell The dark mystery

8. Re-Animation