this song is somewat personal in a few ways to me, of how i see dogma's in the modern world, and my view on how they affect, and also how i feel they reflect onto myself. there are 2 quotes directly from the satanic bible that i added (both in Chapter one of the Book of Satan, right at the start) because i felt it just added the icing to it. i felt that most of my meanings in my lyrics dont get through to everyone, so instead of trying to explain it in the song, i did this so i could keep my original writing style, as well as embed the meaning. so even if you just read it, and dont leave a comment will mean a lot to me....but also...comments would be dandy
i love having input. thanks.
feel: morbid angel x destroyer 666 x Opeth x bal-sagoth
bold text - said in a deeper voice (like many gothic black metal bands of today)
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-Wiltered
Leading the blind
All forming a line
Cradle the wicked
Endorsing their fear
Your harlot hand, renders the lamens
Lamens gather fathom fate
Their ignorance brings your bliss
Centuries of deciet! Lies!
"For I stand forth to challenge the wisdom of the world;
To interrigate the laws of man and of God"
Walking through the fields afar
I feel the cold wind hitting my face
The cobra was not that of evil
But it was that of man
Doctrines of the Covenant forged
Fraudulent sounds whispered in my ear
Lying celabent in virgin snow
Leaves spiraling to the ground below
In this fall all existance will cease
Growing dark bitter cold aches my thoughts
Your garden wilters, your blossum die
Dejections woe, slipping through the gate
Melodic vices contain the way
Said in a tongue, where all have to pay
False intentions were so meek
Instead they depict all bleak
Abrogate all you've done
Defiling the external, revealing the inner truth
"No creed must be accepted upon the authority of a devine nature
Religions must be put to the question
No moral dogma must be taken for granted - no standard measurement deified
There is nothing inherently sacred about the moral codes
LIKE THE WOODEN IDOLS OF LONG AGO
THEY ARE THE WORK OF HUMAN HANDS
AND WHAT MAN HAS MADE
MAN CAN DESTROY!"
Melodic vices contain the way
Said in a tongue, where all have to pay
False intentions were so meek
Instead the depict all bleak
Abrogate all you've done
Defiling the external, revealing the inner truth
Verbal coma written in poison
Spilling the blood of the beholder
Possesion of purest key
Forumlate hypocrisy of the most high!
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