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Krypts - Unending Degradation lyrics



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01. Introeon: Perpetual Beyond

[instrumental]

02. Blessed Entwinement

Further away from the branches of eden
like autumn leaves they fall
into strangling embrace of slithering net
slowly entwining succumbing dread

Entangled to the roots of death
vitality absorbing nourisher

they cannot escape the blessed entwinement
roots sprout under skin, intertwining

Blessed entwinement.

03. Open The Crypt

Open the gates of madness
unlock the plagues of time
release the rotten shackles

forgotten temple so ancient
underneath the wings of despair and darkness

open the doors of terror
passage through the protectors
guardians of the plagues of time

forgotten terror lies dormant in the crypt
forgotten temple in the lair of the abyss

under the altar of pestilence
stairway leading down to the crypt

open the crypt...
...release the plagues of time!

04. Dormancy Of The Ancients

Unknown for awakened
forgotten in the aeons
in the dark unconscious sea
is the tomb of infinite ones

bow down
the ancient ones
from the depths

chthonic unknown enclosed
nether tales untold
in clandestine sleep everlasting
deep below the innards of despair

in the darkness away from light
ancient spirits are dormant
whispering visions nethermous
poisoning subconscious

they are one
separate but one
they are one
entity nebulous
sphere nebulous

bow down
the ancient ones
from the depths

primal embodiment
sleeping behind the three eyes
I am the realms and the realms are them
in the inner timeless dimensions

bow down
the ancient ones...

05. Inhale?

[instrumental]

06. The Black Smoke

Black smoke - revealing fire
rising from ceremonial pyre
congregation of coals and ash
death's breath shrouding over chanting mass

baptism of black smoke
burning air reeks purification
inflated lungs exhaust
unearthly trance, agonising spasms

engulfing revelation
cloaked in its black uterus
iron gushes from the eyes
eyes which can finally see...

08. Beneath The Archaic

Encircled by ruins
of crumbling statues
insubstancial is existence
in their dark silhouette

the stones tell tales
of what once was
great everlasting shrine
moldy and forgotten

for them the time also takes its toll
...for they rot

black shapes melt into the sky
of imploding twisted stars
the timeless bow before aeons
archaic bodies crushed by ages -
divine spirits trapped within

bound to wither in silence
their streams run dead

etheral shadows
dance around the statues

as the cycles come and go
the gods rot