Psychoactive Sacraments - Svartidauði

Father of a thousand deaths!

Illuminating blaze of addiction!

Veins torn asunder to receive thy venom, to conjure chaos, through the gateways

your poison offers!

Deranged and devoted to infect and to inject!

To reach beyond the void and the primordial waters for I am to become death,

the destroyer of worlds!

Back alley chapels, filled with black smoke

Psychoactive sacraments;

lifeless shadows and damnation

Conceived in incestuous congregation, developing gluttony for sin and perverse

pleasures

Directed by the devil’s hand, like a moth to the flame that is the grandeur of

hell

Inhale this repugnant ghost, fill your black lungs with rotting smoke

Far beyond the heavenly radiance the cenobites of misery share the gospel in a

poisonous communion

Brothel of a thousand young

What monstrous horrors lie buried beneath the cavernous depths of your psyche?