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  1. Pain Overlord

From the recording Ultra Mortem

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Lyrics

Lament Configuration a wicked key
Opens the door to pleasure and misery
The walls withdraw the room unmade
A stage prepared the altar laid

Chains descend barbed mouths agape
Taste the flesh. Taste the flesh.
To carve to twist and to reshape
Taste the flesh. Taste the flesh.
They pierce the thighs, the lips, the eyes
Taste the flesh. Taste the flesh.
And draw you upward as you rise
Taste the flesh. Taste the flesh.

Chains pierce skin to flay not slay
We’ll tear your soul apart
Sinew bone and crimson spray
We’ll tear your fucking soul apart

Your suffering will be legendary even in hell

Winding halls of black obsidian
Where Leviathan rules dominion
Hooks descend from unseen skies
Those who seek don’t sleep nor die
Your flesh becomes a sacred page
Inscribed with lust baptised in rage
You are undone, yet still you crave
A willing soul a writhing slave