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An Infant of Abyss

from From Abyss, Thy Wrath by WOM

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lyrics

A ghastly yelling; dreams lasting farewell.
Macabre in ways, Thou, young invoked sorrow
For all art fallen amidst valley's ancient calling.

Tormented mistress of the unnamed craving joy
Of fleshes; In Her widow winds; a cruel desire,
In pure possession of silenced mortuary nothingness of thine.

Destiny's statue, swathed in bitter-rust's horrible,
Confessor of nihilistic vowels; deliverers of pain,
In mystic aeons when all Gods and Devils, abides so fallen.

Daemonical symphonies of vanning swarms of voices
Bid to shuddered confinements; an abyssal conclusions
For within Thy blinded sleep, a raging breath still utterly shines.


When all night's raining fire, eternally befalls hatred
Mad will abide, the betrayed candles of filthy flesh
As dark art waters, for desperate corpses; drowning,
An Unnamed inner, alchemy's incipit of voided haze,
The once phantom of joy benighted; Margareth's agony
The once tale of blind tragedy; a ritual so monstrous.

When all cries art eternally reared; an infant, so old
Spouts the cursed poem of sunlight's death.



Ancient forgotten stone, home of the disease,
In skeletons, starved filth, never to bid an embrace,
All life's blood macabre painted lack, of reminiscences.

Centuries of dreadful haggard amidst unspoken forests
In purest form of black; all memories remained blank
Of the once deepest rejected times; murdered by The Others.

Beams of a diffuse fire's sparkle; as if, it was betoken,
Forge themselves, into the heart of the lingering depths,
For Thy avenging rage , from the abyss, manumitted at last!


"I am the one, The once Fallen.
I am the one, bearer of all suffering.
Benighted from Thy sun's caressing,
For all my flesh is pale and rotten.

Mine are the hands, death will bebother,
In filthy blood upon all souls, but one.
For; Margareth's's whispers; when I was gone;
A companion in my dismal horror.

I am the one, Thy lack of bliss.
I am the incipit of eternal night.
I am the void in your sight.
I am the Infant of the Abyss!"

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from From Abyss, Thy Wrath, released March 16, 2016
Music and lyrics written by A.

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WOM (or Winds of Mayhem) is a one man black metal band from Cyprus, formed in 2011 by A.

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