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Paroxysm Of Woe

by Ensepulchre

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As the vessels of a potter Shall they be broken to shivers Thou art wretched, and miserable I spew thee out of my mouth The morning star doth not rise The blackened sky shall haunt the mountain Far from the eternal light Lo, the people shall dwell alone The arrows of the Almighty are within me The poison whereof drinketh of my soul The terrors of God do set themselves against me My skin is broken, and become loathsome Let the stars of the twilight be dark Let it look for light, but have none Nor let it see the dawn of the day Because thy way is perverse Thou renewest thy witnesses against me Increase indignation upon me Changes and war are against me The earth is given to the hand of the wicked I will speak in the anguish of my spirit Hearken my words at the precipice of death For he breaketh me with a tempest And multiplieth my wounds without cause Lo, let that night be solitary Let them curse it curse the day Let the stars of the twilight be dark Let it look for light, but have none Nor let it see the dawn of the day Because thy way is perverse
2.
He shall not lie down Until he eat of the prey And drink the blood Drink the blood of the slain For wrath killeth The foolish man And envy slayeth The silly ones The noble man is laughed to scorn Annihilated so completely Reduced to ash and dung His children are far from safety They are crushed in the gate There is none to deliver them I have seen the foolish taking root I have cursed his habitation Oh that I might have my request That God would grant me this I long for That it would please thee to destroy me And he would let loose thine hand My soul is weary of my life I will leave my complaint upon myself I will speak in the bitterness of my soul Thou hast clothed me in shame I beseech thee, thou hast made me as the clay Wilt thou bring me into dust again How much more Abominable And filthy is man Which drinketh Iniquity like water
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For the congregation Of hypocrites Shall be desolate And consumed by fire Thou destroyest The hope of man And send him away His flesh shall have pain He teareth me in his wrath, who hateth me He gnasheth upon me with his teeth Mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me God hath delivered me to the ungodly And turned me over Into the hands of the wicked I was at ease But he hath broken me asunder He hath taken me by the neck And shaken me to pieces Before my wounded eyes the shadow of death O earth, cover not my blood, and let my cry have no peace How long will ye vex my soul And break me to shivers with thy words Why do ye persecute me as God Are ye not satisfied with my flesh My breath is corrupt My days extinct The graves ready for me They shall go down to the bars of the pit When our rest together is in the dust
4.
Be ye afraid of the sword For wrath bringeth punishments Of the blade That ye may know there is judgment Thou shall drink of the wrath of God Yet thee shall perish for ever Like thine own dung Every hand of the wicked Shall come upon thee My face is foul with weeping For the thing which I feared so greatly Has come upon me As I toil Amongst the muck of humanity I am eaten In my corporeal form I am unworthy For I have transgressed In the eyes of the Almighty Gather around and behold I stare into the abyss Remember that my life is wind Mine eye shall see no good Be ye afraid of the sword For wrath bringeth punishments Of the blade That ye may know there is judgment I sayeth to corruption Thou art mine father Thine eyes have seen destruction My face is foul with weeping For the thing which I feared completely Has come unto me I’m plunged into the abyss There the weary be at rest I hear not the voice of the oppressor And sorrow hid from mine eyes When I can find the grave Our rest together is in the dust
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Unscrupulous 04:37
Thou claimest thy labours are to build a heaven Yet thine heaven is populated by terrors The waters wear the stones Thou washest away The things which grow out of the dust And thou destroyest The hope of man Thy mouth utter thine iniquity Thou choosest the tongue of the wicked His flesh upon him shall have pain His soul shall mourn Thou turnest thy spirit from God A dreadful sound is in his ears The day of darkness is at his hand The destroyer is upon him Brimstone shall be scattered upon his habitation For he stretcheth out his hand against God Strengthen himself against the Almighty Therefore thou shalt not be exalted It rains on the just And unjust alike Man dieth, and wasteth away Shall the earth be forsaken for thee Behold even to the moon doth not shine Hell is naked beefoore him Those that remain of him shall be buried in death And his widows shaall noot weep Thou choosest the tongue of the wicked His flesh upon him shall have pain His soul shall mourn As God liveth Who hath taken away my judgment The Almighty Hath vexed my soul
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Forsaken, I 05:10
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Catharsis 01:04
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As for that night, let darkness seize upon it Let the day perish wherein I was born Let darkness and the shadow of death lay stain upon it Let God not regard it from above Noble bastard thou art scorn Mocked, engulfed in sorrow Lo, doth my punishment yet know end From dusk to dawn flesh is peeled from my bones Why died I not from the womb Why did I not give up the ghost Why hath I not come out of the belly As an infant which never saw light Wherefore is light given to thee That which is in misery And life unto the bitter in soul Which long for death But not cometh So let that day be darkness Let a cloud dwell upon it Let the blackness terrify it The night which was said There was a child conceived Let it not come to pass As for my soul My soul which longs for death Let this torment see no end Let God not regard it from above

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released June 28, 2021

Matias Quiroz (solos)
Misstiq (Hand of The Wicked)
Den Yudi (Artwork)

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Blackened melodic death metal from NW Arkansas

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