My lyrics as intended for DCW but no more

Here's most of the lyrics that would have been on DCW's upcoming EP releases that, due to my exit from the band, are no longer legally to appear on them or to be used in the songs at all.


“ANAMNESIS”



IN A WAKING DREAM
GRASPING ALL THE UNSEEN
UNDER MY MERE GAZE
ALL CREATION ABLAZE

CHORUS:
DEATH TO HUMANITY
DEATH TO DIVINITY
DEATH TO ALL TYRANNIES UNDER THE FLAG OF CIVILIZATION

DEATH TO WAR-MONGERING
DEATH TO SERVILITY
DEATH TO PATHOCRACIES DRIVING THE WORLD TO ANNIHILATION

IT IS THE PATH TO PERFECTION
THROUGH THE MOTIONS OF EXTINCTION

ALL MY PASTS, I’VE SEEN
PEARLS OF WISDOM GLEENED
ALL THE SPHERES ARE TUNED
SOUNDING CERTAIN DOOM

I MUST EAT OF MY FLESH AND DIGEST THE PAST
DEVOUR THE FLESH
DIGEST THE PAST
OUR TIME HERE MUST NOW END SO BALANCE MAY LAST
OUR LIVES MUST END
SO PEACE MAY LAST
LO! THE PIPER, HE CALLS. THE PYRE BURNS BRIGHT
THE PIPER CALLS
HE’S BURNING BRIGHT

IT IS THE PATH TO PERFECTION
THROUGH THE MOTIONS OF EXTINCTION

CHORUS…

THE END OF HUMANITY IS PERFECTION.

“ANGUIS IN HERBA”


SIGHT FAILS MIGHT
TORN BY TIDES
SEAFOAM STAIN
GILDED HIDE
KELOID GROUND
SEPTIC SKIES

CHORUS 1:
GANGLIA SWOLLEN WITH RANK AGENTS
FLORA STRICKEN. RISE EJECTA
AMBLE IDLY IN THE COLD RAIN
RUPTURED MEMBRANE OF AFFECTION
SUTURE QUICK THE DANK INFECTION
VERTIGINOUS CONFLAGRATION
REMNANTS OF A CAROTID TIME
MIND INVADED BY ITS VENOM
DIODE-LIKE WAY TO THE CENTRUM

CHORUS 2:
DENY THE DECAY
DENY THE BLEEDING
ABLAZE, MY INNARDS
ESCONCED, THE POISON
DENY THE TORMENT
DENY THE MISTRUST
HOLLOW IS MY CHEST
IT HEAVES IN UNREST
DENY THE SILENCE
DENY THE SADNESS
THE WELL HAS RUN DRY
THE BURN; THE BILE FLIES

CHORUS 1…

GREY, SLOWLY THE LIFE BURNS AWAY
DECAY UNDERTAKING FLESH IN ITS WAKE
FADE INTO THE BED OF THE EARTH

TAKE THE ROT INSIDE
LEAVE THE TRAPPINGS OF TRUST
SLITHERING BELOW
LIKE THE TEMPTER OF OLD
SINK BENEATH THE WAVES
OF THE ILLNESS NOW THRUST
(AT THE) GATES DEFILED. BEHOLD
NOXIOUS VAPORS IN THRALL

CHORUS 2…

“MADE MY STEAD IN DARKNESS”

BEDAMNED THE SOIL I WALK
THE ROTTEN CARCASS OF EARTH
WITH HEAD HUNG LOW THEY ALL LURCH
MYOPIC DREAMERS GO FORTH
FORLORN AND PINING NO MORE
FUTILE ENDEAVORS ARE CEASED
IN SEEKING TRUTH I HAVE LOST
THE ZEAL OF STRIVING FOR PEACE
WITH HEAD HELD HIGH I NOW MARCH
REGARDLESS OF THE GODS’ WRATH

CHORUS:
I’VE MADE MY PEACE WITH PAIN
I’VE MADE MY PEACE WITH SIN
I’VE MADE DARKNESS MY OWN
I’VE MADE DARKNESS MY HOME

NO MORE I SEEK THE DIVINE
PROSELITISM I SCORN
THE BLISTER FESTERES IN TIME
THE SPINELESS MASSES JUST MOURN
FAITHLESS, THE CHURCH HAS NO SPINE
RAPISTS AND MURDERERS, GOAT-SWORN!

CHORUS…

EMBRACE THE ROLLING CHAOS
FOLLOW THE WANDERER’S ROUGH PATH
SWALLOW THE BITTEREST PILL
CONSCIOUSNESS, THE WINE IS SPILLED
WITH HEAD HIGH YOU AND I WALK
REGARDLESS OF THE GOAT’S WRATH

“THE KINGDOM OF SELF”

ALL OF THE THINGS WE HAVE MADE TURN TO ASHES
(WE) DIE EVERYDAY. WASTE AWAY… TO OBLIVION
(WE) FALL PREY TO PAIN AND DISMAY FILLS OUR BLEAK HEARTS
I SEEK TO RISE, BREAK THROUGH SUBJUGATION
SCORN PROMISES, LIVE THROUGH HATE INTO CLEAR SIGHT
TREAD SUBTLE WAVES, THOUGHTS AFLAME, SELF-AWARENESS

MAKE WAY! NEW SOUL TODAY!
MAKE WAY! YOUR STRENGTH MUST NEVER WANE!

CHORUS:
MAKE YOUR STAND! YOU’RE DEADER EVERY DAY
BREAK AWAY! GO ON AND MAKE YOUR STAND
SHED THE PAIN LIKE SO MUCH DEAD SKIN
STRENGTH WITHIN. ONE CAN SURVIVE THE STRAIN.

(HEY)

RISE! HOWL IN RAGE AT THE WORLD, BRING IT ALL DOWN
LIVE! OVERCOME! FOCUS NOW, MAKE IT ALL COUNT
BLEED FOR YOUR DREAMS, SACRIFICE FOR TOMORROW
TAKE (YOUR) WEAKNESSES, MAKE THEM SHARP LIKE A SWITCHBLADE

CHORUS…

(HEY)

LAST LINE TO GET RID OF THE PAIN
LAST TIME I FALL PREY TO DISDAIN
NO MORE TIME TO MEDITATE
THIS IS THE TIME TO PROLIFERATE



“THE VOICE OF ATTRITION”

I WILL POISON EVERY CHILD’S MIND; POUR VENOM IN THEIR EARS
AND GRANT SIGHT TO THE IGNORANT AND BLIND.

IN EVERY CHILD A POTENTIAL MURDERER
THE MARK OF CAIN IS OUR DAILY FODDER
THIEF OF WARMTH, YOU WHO RAPES AND SO SIRES
THE SEED OF PAIN IN THESE FAITHLESS MYRES
SPINELESS MONGREL, ‘TIS YOUR VILE REFLECTION
THE WEIGHT OF YOUR SINS IN MY INFLECTIONS

CHORUS:
IN THE PYRE SEEK MY FIRE FEEL MY DIRE NEED TO BREAK YOUR SPINE
IN MY INSIDES DEVIANT DESIGNS, THERE THEY RESIDE, FOR YOU RELEASED
MY HATE UNLEASHED, YOUR SOUL BEREAVED. YOUR HIDE IS BLEACHED BY BLOODY FISTS
YOU ARE A CIST, A STREAM OF PISS. COME HITHER PIG, I’LL MAKE YOU BLEED

I WILL NOT PURGE ANY OF THEIR SINS
BUT WHEN THEY ARE TRULY BROKEN, THEN THEY SHALL SEE.

COME MEET YOUR FATE
I’LL TAKE YOU TO HELL
COME, STATE YOUR CRIMES
SEEK THE ARMS OF DEATH TONIGHT
BY WHAT YOU’VE PERPETRATED
SO SHALL I MAIM YOU
SWINE, DWELL IN YOUR OWN FILTH
IT IS I WHO CLAIMS YOU.

FOR EVERY WOMAN AND CHILD DEFILED
I NOW AVOW TO FEED TO THE FIRE
OF SHARP REVENGE AND OF RETRIBUTION
THE COWARD BRUTE WHO WOULD SEEK SECLUSION
COME FACE ME, SCUM, DANCE WITHIN THE CIRCLE
WHERE BONES SHALL BREAK, FOOL. DOES YOUR BLOOD CURDLE?

CHORUS…

DEATH IS SLOW FOR YOU. MY HATE WILL SEE YOU THROUGH.
PLEAD TO EMPTY SKIES AS YOUR BODY DIES.


CHORUS B
BLEED, STUCK PIG! CRY, YOU RANK CUNT!
COME, YOU PIECE OF SHIT! BLEED. DIE, SLUG!


BLEEDING HEARTS: CAUTERIZE YOUR WOUNDS AND SHUT YOUR PETTY MOUTHS.
I JUDGE AS I SEE FIT, LET THE GODS SORT ME OUT.

THE WORLD IS MADE OF FIRE

LIFE IS CHANGE
LIFE IS STRANGE
LIFE IS PAIN

BREATHING FATE
ROILING STATE
TRI-OCULAR STRAIN

STUNTED BRAINS
ONE-TIERED PLANES
ENDLESS RANGE

THOUGHTS COMING AT THE EYE
FATE TRICKLES INSIDE, I SEE TIME CRAWLING
LIGHT FLICKERS IN THE NIGHT
OH, SUCH WICKEDNESS IT BELIES, IT MAKES THE STORM SING
TREAD HEAVY ON THE TIDE; NEVERMIND THE AEONS CALLING
PAIN MAKES YOU FEEL ALIVE

IGNITING FROM WITHIN
SLAVES TO FORCES UNSEEN
BELIEVING LIES UPON LIES
SHED THESE TRAPPINGS OF SHAME

THOUGHTS COMING AT THE EYE
FATE TRICKLES INSIDE, I SEE TIME CRAWLING
LIGHT FLICKERS IN THE NIGHT
OH, SUCH WICKEDNESS IT BELIES, IT MAKES THE STORM SING
TREAD HEAVY ON THE TIDE; NEVERMIND THE AEONS CALLING
PAIN MAKES YOU FEEL ALIVE

HATE IS SANE
SAINTHOOD’S STAIN
LIES IN-VEIN

BEGGAR’S BANE
KING’S ARCANE
KNOTS OF FAME

RUPTURED FRAME
SLITHERING DAME
A COSMOS INSANE


LURID LIVES, LURID DAYS
OCEANS DRY IN YOUR SWAY
ONANIST FERAL WAY

LITTLE WEBS BURNING TIES
IN THE SEAMS OF YOUR LIES
WE RECITE TO DERIDE

EAGER PATH TO THE HOARD
SPLIT THE TITHE OF YOUR LORD
LITTLE LIVES TO AFFORD THIS CHARADE OF ERSTWHILE

FLACCID LIES, FLACID LIVES
WORTHELESS SPECK IN THE MIND
FLACCID LIES, FLACID LIVES

RISE AGAIN TO THE CALL
MAGMA CHURNS IN YOUR CORE
RISE AGAIN TO THE CALL

NATURE’S FORCE IS THE LAW
BEAT YOUR FISTS, BEAT’EM RAW
NATURE’S FORCE IS YOUR LAW

FIRE CALLS; REASON DIES
IN THE PIT OF YOUR MIND
SOAR ABLAZE IN THE SKY
(X2)

AH, WE ARE NO MORE THAN DUST AND BREATH AND FALTERING THOUGHT
SO WEEPING EVERMORE THE FILTH IS WASHED AWAY
SORE, BLEEDING EVERMORE FOR GLORE, FOR DEATH
DREAM-WROUGHT
LORD OF NONE YET ALL
FIRE, SUCH FIRE CONSUMES ALL THAT LIVES AND BREATHES AND CRAWLS

“THE RAT’S WHISPER”

“SHOULD YOU A RAT TO MADNESS TEASE, WHY E’VN A RAT MAY PLAGUE YOU”
- SAMUEL COLLERIDGE

BEHIND MY EYES YOU’LL FIND THE WILL
TO TAME THE FROTH OF HATE, OF WRATH

CHORUS:
BLOOD OF SAINTS IN MY VEINS
DYING GODS IN THE SKIES
THROUGH MY FLESH HEED THE DEAD

THE ROILING MASS LIKE MELTING GLASS
THEIR PAIN SUBSUMED AND IRE ASSUMED

CHORUS…

ILLUMINATE THE WORLD WITH HATE
NOW RISE TO FATE AND LIFE ABATE

OUT OF MY MIND AND GONE INTO THE VOID
THROUGH DEATH AND BROKEN LINES, OUT OF THE STORM
EVE OF THE CYCLE’S END. WELCOME CATASTROPHE
EARTH’S CRIES TO SILENCE FALL LIKE EMBERS TO THE SEA

CHORUS…

THROUGHOUT THE MASS OF THOUGHT
IS FOUND THE CRACK, THE WEAKNESS
IN MAN’S FUTILE EXISTENCE
THE BANE OF PEACE AND ORDER
RABID, THE HISS, IT CALLS!

IT CALLS!
IT CALLS!


“WHERE GOD AND ANGEL FELL”


FADED, WARPED ANCESTRAL MEMORIES
FEARS ALLAYED; FAITH IN EXTREMIS
BLOATED INEFFECTUAL POINTIFFS
STONED IN MIND AND STRIPPED OF OFFICE
RETARDATION OF THE MASSES
THROUGH THE RITUALS BLIGHTING CLASSES


THE EDGE OF OUR SIGHT
SUCH VISION BELIES THE SECRETS OF A BLIGHTED WORLD
THE SPECTERS OF LIGHT,
THE SHADOWS AT PLAY; WHAT DOES OUR VIEW AVAIL AT ALL?
AND BURROWED WITHIN THE CORE OF OUR BEING
THE WICKED TRUTH REMAINS UNSEEN
THE EFFLUENT STREAM OF PHILOSOPHIES
A TRICKLE OF ABSURDITY
WHAT LITTLE REMAINS OF PIETY AND FAITH
IS WASHED OUT IN A LURID PHASE
WHEN DEATH REACHES FORTH TO PLUCK YOUR RANK YEW
WHAT DO YOU THINK WILL THEN ENSUE?


THROUGH THE PORTALS OF DEMENTIA
SEEK THE DIVINE IN ESSENTIA
IN THE CREVICE OF THE VERSES
LIES THE ROOT OF ALL OUR PURPOSE


CHORUS 1:
VERSUS CHRISTUS
WE’RE THE PROPITIATORS OF DARK BENEDICTION
ANTE BELLUM
GNOSIS IS WITHIN US TO TRANSCEND DAMNATION

WELKIN IS RUMBLING LOUDLY
BELLOWS, THE SEA NOW CHURNING
HEARKEN! THE MADMAN’S LANGUAGE
STAB AT THE LIVER LIVELY
SILENCE THE TONGUE UNBOUND AND
FRACTURE THE WRITER’S TOOL
CHASTISE THE LOWLY PROPHET
CROWNING THE COWARD FOOL

CHORUS 2:
BARK AT THE LIGHT
BAY AT THE NIGHT
HARK AT THE SIGHT
CRY OUT IN FRIGHT

CHORUS 1…

CHORUS 2…


Still two lyrics to come.