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00:17
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Icarus Will Never Fall
04:08
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Soaring mightily, entrenched in the winds, mighty presence felt.
Precious flight, don’t let these winds bow to the curtain.
You forge these deeds, those of victory.
Free men bow to solo deeds, belief is the strongest virtue.
Soaring mightily above deafened clouds, deathly evils harrow these skies.
You push above these clouds, never tainted, never failing, always pressing on.
Press through the bleak, severe the ever blackened head.
Amidst the wicked mire the eyes of doubt pierce through, a gaze most shaded and putrid.
A gaze becomes infatuated with light; a gaze gleams brighter with further belief.
Eyes pierce the floor, we ascend higher, and we never look down, we never think lowly.
Press forward through the fog, never look back.
I can’t believe my eyes…
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Majesty in the Sky
03:57
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Wings pierce clouds amongst the stars, journey through gleams of nothing.
Torn scrap amongst the vastness, far beyond the known world lays he, eternity.
Whip beneath the great everblack, bound by frozen pedestals.
To the great monolith I beckon the majesty in the sky.
Through airless night, through great silence, through sheer will, I live for thee.
I bequeath my final sentiments to the dire maiden before me, lust is gone.
I exclaim the closing chapter to elements most disdain.
Goodbye to the free world, good morning to the majesty in the sky.
Good mourning to the proud day of man.
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I dwell in all things, I whisper in holy ears, “Desecrate the independent shrine.”
Cling to the manufactured constraints of the forbearing life code of Deus.
Go to the light, and seize what you know to be bright.
Good forged of the will of man, evil forged of the power of beasts.
Vile and wicked am I, the evil of earth, constraining the powers of good.
I will trouble thee no more, I will trouble thee fewer than all forms.
I burn; I’m corroding in time immemorial, I, the wicked, banished from earth.
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Ad Christi Gloriam
04:24
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THE MIGHTY FATHER OF THE GOOD DAY
THE WONDROUS BODY OF BEAUTY AND LOVE
THE DESTROYER OF WICKED TIDINGS
THE MALENCHANMENTS OF THE DEITY RA
THE UNKNOW INTRODUCTION TO YOUR WONDROUS AWAKENING
THE GREAT PURSUER OF THE PINNACLE OF THINE INNERSELF
THE GREAT COLD DEATH OF EVIL
THE DEVOTEE OF THE MAJESTY IN THE SKY
THE GLORY OF GOD
THE DUELER OF MANS WICKED NATURES
THE SIBLING OF HIS IMAGE AND ALL OTHERS
THE CLIMAXING FATHER OF ALL
I STAND TALL AND WONDROUS, AD CHRISTI GLORIAM
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Face the mire, face great truth before divine eyes.
A devil enters this coliseum of old, the fight for truth begins!
This foe will never flee; this foe will never bring me to my knees.
I face great truth; such is the way to splendour.
Don’t force him back
Don’t force her back
Don’t force it back
Don’t force them back
Don’t force us back
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Rejoice! We Be Faithful!
08:46
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Loving arms hold my fellow brothers on this eve of triumphant smiles.
The might of our arms, legs and minds carry us onward to the end times.
What pleasures my brethren provide as we carry our flags to the ends of the earth.
Dining today on the gleaming blood of manipulation and foul sorcery.
What pleasures my brethren provide as we carry our flags together.
Do I conclude this life in contentment? What of legacy? My mark?
My sworn duty to the raving earth of which we walk, what of this insignificant body?
My legacy shines of wondrous deeds, of interpersonal success.
As a penniless boy, emotionally scarred, I grew to a penniless man enriched with love and spirit and joy.
Doubts remain real in this end, but in this end, there’s primarily positive reflection.
All creators worth life-giving. I love all! I view all!
I can’t believe my eyes… giving my life to one of further independence…
I can’t believe my ears… look at me now, ripe with life.
We’re all ripe with life…
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Outro
05:53
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Ad Christi Gloriam Nova Scotia
CHRISTIAN BLACK METAL! I TAKE ALL OF THE HARSH SOUNDS OF BLACK AND DEATH METAL AND BREATHE LIFE, LOVE, AND CHRIST INTO THE WORK I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY WHAT I'VE CREATED I LOVE YOU
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