"In Thy Pandemaeternum (2026 Version)" lyrics
"In Thy Pandemaeternum (2026 Version)"
Father!
Art thou blind and deaf?
Old man!
Decrepit and hideous
Hidden in the woods of madness and anxiety
I am the beast, thou, the refugium of love
For there, thy love layeth as a cockroach
Under my iron boot
I am the Gehenna of humanity
Whereas thou art the mercy
And what shalt thou needst it for?
If the world shall fall asleep under my wings anyway
I am the blood from thy limbs
Thou art the wisdom
Is it a great one? Yes, vain fools do believe in it
They shall go up in flames anyway
Father!
Art thou blind and deaf?
Old man!
I'm in thy Pandemaeternum
Devil's tongue is the tongue of fire
That burneth thine houses to the ground
Consumeth the light and thy sheep
Damned!
And even their wool is crude
And meat poisonous
Not for the hungry dogs at my table
I shall destroy everything, or else
I shall throw it to vultures to devour
Let them feast!
Let them feast!
Let them feast!
Let them feast!
Devil's tongue is the tongue of the night
Whenever thou delighteth in its beauty
Thou pourest in thyself
The wine of the underworld
Whenever thou cravest for bearing it
There are only the whispers of trees thou canst hear
Hungry for thy love
I am anticipating my time
Father!
Art thou blind and deaf?
Old man!
I'm in thy Pandemaeternum
Devil's tongue is the tongue of my father
Who with the universe constituteth an entity
He shall not sell thee out for any tryst
For love, affairs, kisses of humanity
Therefore, give me his darkness
Power, might, hope and fulfillment
Give me his light
'Tis the time for the feast of Hell
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- Behemoth Lyrics
album:
"I, Scvlptor" (2026)
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