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Murmurs amongst the watchers. Time to fall.
Corrupt this Earth.
Crashing lightning from the heavens.
Mutual curses behold thee adversary, Azazel.
Cultivated mighty seeds of chaos and destruction.
Let them field this instinct to wield hate. Complete fate.
Mercy and peace they shall not obtain.
Corrupt this Earth
Otherworldly profane celestial;
Bloodlet these grounds with hammers and horns.
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Doom // Oath
08:08
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Iron does not bend for
You laughing at your pathetic God
The fallen won’t submit
Armies of Old
From the mountains they descend
Their feet crushing all whole
The fallen won’t submit
Legion of death
From the mountains they descend
Turn on men. Collect their bones. Doom oath.
Doom oath
Doom, doom promulgation
Death, the expectation
Lay this skeletal foundation
Mortals overpowered; overwhelmed
Sin negated.
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More than time taken
Ancient bloodline
Contamination
Foul lands rust with rock
Strangled the trees
Vitiated kin
Hosanna, Hay sanna, Hosanna I pray to Azazeal, Grigori, kill thee.
Vis Major, Law of Nature, Our new Saviours
Nephilim! Law of the Noose. Nephilim!
Roots sewn to the Earth
Left with more than bruises
Descendants of sin, patrilineal kin
Perverted laws of nature for these savage saviours
Rule by rope, noose of misanthrope
Strand by strand, ridding this human pestilence.
Purging God’s exploits with odious gallows.
Kill!
Nephilim’s Noose!
Feel the rope tightening.
A paradigm shift.
Leave it all behind.
Nephilim’s Noose!
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Execution // Resolution
08:48
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Set on overtaking. Eager march, towering strides.
Cleanse this dying dessert. Be and it becomes.
Holy city, clan of many. Adversaries.
They protect him. Drown these vultures in their own blood.
Captured prophet, now quartering.
Execution resolution. Rid the disease!
Measly and weak. Mockery of mankind.
Regression is your strength. Zealot scum, redefined.
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Chaos // Writ
14:18
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Assembled sons of Cush
Mercenaries off to destroy
Japhetite clan, blood from the Ark.
King Nimrod
None so wicked since the flood.
Walking the left hand path. Come to Shinar.
"Come to me now! Bow to me now!"
Nimrod.
From the wicked goeth forth.
Rebel against the Lord, bring your sacrifices.
Bestow these carved gods off wood and stone.
"Now I rule in my tower, scoffing at my ancestors.
Blood of the old flowing in my veins. Rejoice!"
King Nimrod
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Nephilim's Noose Medicine Hat, Alberta
Ancient // Death // Doom
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