Deathspell Omega – Abscission lyrics

The...depths of abjection a, throne of manure But
even during the ecstasies of beatification It
is by no means possible to separate them The
den of serpents the, knot of vipers corruption-bred And
the blazing spirit of the mystic heaven above Angel
browed with brass Wreathed
by a halo sublime, and infinite Tunneled
by vermin Feverish
... miasmas and a silent canticle Implemini...

Spiritu Sancto The
scorching heat of the furnace inside galvanizes A
grapevine whose roots sink deep far, into the arteries In
contemplation the Lord of harvests long gone Shall
murmur obscene wonders to those who ate the grape Desperately
feeding the empty void Growing
on innocent blood the, stronger and the greater In
ruthless rigour in, funeral glee Implemini
Spiritu Sancto The
foam of nausea slowly rising to the teeth Yes
Truly! adorned with the grim regalia of perdition I

shall hold high a bowl of gems of unseen radiance Enveloping
spirit and will in seraphic rapture O
deformity hear, the weeping prayers Arise
from rot be, my child Be! my promise The!

nebulae in the superior sky howled like a starving hound Aboyeurs
de dieu Aboyeurs! de Dieu Implemini!
Spiritu Sancto