Benighted (1997 Demo)

Enamoured with the benighted czar
Her beauty defiled through diaphanous garb
Ephemeral love for the prevalent ruse
A primordial gloom for those who seek her doom

Invoking fear in most who lust for repent
Their sin--a lost art--It was the birth of repress
Pretense worship is the genuine err
To obey the divine is to live consciously blind

A squalid emblem
Subjugate the mortal lie
A fallacy--the true unholy measure
Jus sanguinis is her way of life

An unharnessed raven
His wing will conquer all
Those amongst who are unenlightened
Will receive the fiercest blow

The prophecy that she bestows
Among the weak is filth
Her most prodigious mold

The only fate we have foretold
Is ourselves, our will
We rend those souls opposed

And down upon the midnight sky
We will renounce the wrath
Heighten her tide of demise

If this night succeeds, the black
Will stain the earth and all is
Lost--Who will shear the path?

The severed whore bears a foolish rant
Beneath her glare is clear thought-an infallible stab
Ousted in an astral dimension
Is her "truth"-the life-the death-we won't succumb

Amass the earth as one synthetic majesty--
The siren song--A necromancer of sorts
Evil akins to the foul cursed law
Our storm will devour--spew forth a hideous squall

The sheer disgust of "faith"
Absorbs our mind--imbibed
The writ must be erased

Her fiery eyes that heed
The land should be gouged
Alive--She will fall by our hand

The pallid heart that she can
Impose--is as black as the night--
Will she war with her foes?

Volition is the ground where we stand
We'll defend ourselves
Our steel eager to brand

The dust of centuries
A veil of myth and lore
In the end, it will reap the futile
Their soul shall fall upon the sword