Gnosis

Hark, Carrion, hark! Gather us around of your last mock For we gone astray in pitch alike Clotting orgies, yearning for lust The sense of present weakens Rear, repent not Crowned and leashed As always been Within joy and disgust Insula on hold, shivers Wills reign down on limbs A sudden drift, an instant bliss Let us lose our greed And devour the dignity Hark, Carrion, hark! There’s no one left to waltz around As if it would ever change Would your flames of norms Guide us forth and beyond? Phantom limb has amputated

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Aug 14, 2026

Ölüm sessiz ve sinsi Esans kayıp ve gizli İnkar meşru ve daim Ömür ebediyen hapis Kaynak çağlıyor, bizi çağırıyor Her nefeste hileciye hile Bugünün toplu mezarları Çeker durur tasmanı

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Aug 14, 2026

(<em>Instrumental</em>)

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Aug 14, 2026

Smashed on the floor Ghosts in the hall Bringing hate outright Always aimed to die Perish is a gift Understanding and peace Titan sees all Always hungry for more Beast in the shell That's what you hate Titan mocks all You are always late Smells death Smells peace Dwell, silent in that shell Swell, lead the way home

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Aug 14, 2026