The Bowels of Chaos

by Coffin Birth

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released May 27, 2016



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Track Name: Bloodborne Penance
Lust induced disdain provokes an anathematic depletion.
An act of aversion dispensed among martys, adorning the mark to abysmal descent

The cold whit of vikings spearheads unrest,the incestous carnage of
Bloodborne penance
A leper among theives shall harvest the seeds to abysmal attrition.
Blood borne penance

Catalysts are those of this void, lured by ill throes of temptation.
A new dawn shall forge a new order from the blood of the damned.
The Absolution of freewill,is an infernal blessing in disguise
Residual chaos incarcerated,and fed from the wounds of the impenitent
In Blood born penance, chaos restores balance

Like all angelic plagues dispensed in divine aversion
A host is served, in ode to the art of penance
Domination resurges in a realm of agony
A living hell, chaos conceived in blood

The blood is life, it spawns its own dissolution.
An unbalanced chain
Divine mutation
Track Name: Lust Driven Descent
...Obscure was the object of thy lucid dreams,
she wore the flesh adored by many kings fooled by her twisted veil ....
The lust they'd seen left them impaled upon ten horns, the symbols of her throne

Spawn of the damned, withdrawn from Obscurity
Enticing, she bears both fire and ice
Adulation, meant Celestial Disdain
The promise of unholy deterioration

verse 2
Youve fallen for an angel, Samael's bride
Her halo is a thorned crown veil of false hope and lies

pre solo/ chrous
Lust as it seems is a catalyst for abysmal descent
A gathering of fallen souls awaiting even further punishment
These dreams carry scorn derived from the venom I dread
Blind to what is real thy faith remains in fire and Ice

The object of your lucid dreams prevails in thy being
Symbolic of the vice concealed by my desire

Now go Relinquish this fallen temple of flesh deprived for your will
These wounds may only heal to endure more grace of thy talons
the embrace of Samaels bride....
the prevailing winds of disdain
The object of your lucid dreams prevails in thy being
Symbolic of the vice concealed by thy desire