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Burn in Many Mirrors

by Wode

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1.
Spiralling, descending the great tower To the hidden vaults below Deep within the heart of the tomb lie secrets of great power Or grand illusions, despair What do they seek down there? Night stained red Born of suffering - they march forth With mortal wounds - they shall endure… Visions… swarm through shallow pools Along eternal corridors, deep below Lanterns burn, they light a path for fools Pious minds ensnared As night screams from her lair Through catacombs, stalking endlessly Primordial prey, a pact of secrecy revealed Heir to a great deceit I burned at the feast You, wholly corrupted You, servant of perdition With jagged teeth gleaming From gardens of nocturne he’ll take flight Black winged delirium, coalesce with the night Come forth, succumb, submerge In the stagnant waters of salvation A spark was ignited deep inside They built great walls to hold back the tide Though some ventured through cracks in the rocks With a key with which to unlock… Chaos! Ancient infernal rites From deep foundations below, to glittering towers on high And the dull flame of desire was engulfed by perennial fire Wretched, unnamed Crawl back from whence you came They begged the mountains to fall To hide them from him The one who sits on the throne and from the wrath of the lamb! Repent, for the day of wrath has come Voices in the gloom speak of secrets interred… Deep within the heart of the woods… An ancient presence blooms Lunar madness invoked under twilight cloak Over the hillside, black winged command For the day has come And who is able to stand?
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Mesmerised by fevers of madness The congregation writhe in pain and fall to their knees Hearts swell, an unending vastness While voices cry out from the crypt down below In terror! A manic priest garbed in filthy robes The altar concealed by a sanguine shadow Primal spark, glint of the knife As lightning licks the vault, the inferno comes to life For we shall burn Bastard sons of damnation As the smoke clears away Pass through fires of redemption Sing a song of the ancient earth Dark skies speak of lunar rebirth And the fires that fence in the world rage forth, break free and unfurl From creation’s eye to the cremation pyre Gehennah unbound Feel the serpent’s coil - Ouroboros around your spine Twisting, constricting, suffocate This cycle must end, as all things in time From the Gods, through the depths, to the edge of night Bloodlust, conflagrate Fire of the mind, darkness of the soul The inexorable tide blazing below… And above life and death shall converge as one A somnial prophecy, sanctified in flame At the hour of judgement, the righteous the damned - each of them shall remain Faith is denial, hail the new flesh A hellfire odyssey, now let loose those raging arrows of death Half our soul is madness, by creations decree, thy will be done And half of heaven is lit up by a black sun We found Katechon in the catacombs Now illume those shades of death and light us to the tomb
3.
An awakening, a stirring from the deepest sleep His journey begins, through barren field, over hanging bridge He’ll leave no trace, forever is nothing in this place And the world opens up, as the heavens bay for blood From howling hills - an unearthly glare Of furnace flames - sulphur fills the air Pierce their night - hear the tolling bell Ashes fall - as the terror music swells Feel Summer’s fading breath at the crossroads of life and death We are the voice at the coming of the dawn We are everything and nothing at all Fire in the hills shall beckon the fall Through the mists of time, echoes entwined, you’ll hear our call Though burning winds won’t linger long Our hearts ablaze with wicked song She calls to him, o angel of despair Goddess of treachery From caves and shadows and through nightmares Infernal serpents weave Terror… as the masses writhe beneath Chained upon the face of time, bound to wickedness Devoid of form, thoughts spiral into nothingness Tethered to the four corners of this world, defy the holy writ Begin your slow ascent up the hillside to the mouth of the pit… Of condemnation Silence in the house of dawn Glorification The tombs they shudder as the trumpets roar! We are the voice at the coming of the dawn We are everything and nothing at all Fire in the hills shall beckon the fall Through the mists of time, echoes entwined, you’ll hear our call For he is crowned at the feast of devotion Kingdom below The end is written and the past shall be undone Revelations in the abyss
4.
Fleeing, deceiving, awaiting the rapture to come Within the sanctuary, all life has ceased A poisoned torrent flows Among the rushes, pitch black disease Cascading through the coiled depths Now venture further, behold the gift Of what he stole from the abyss The gates of dawn, rusted and deformed Under a sickle sun With malice and spite you will succumb to the night Bleeding the shadows, tormenting the saints The earthly remains And buried hearts yearn, while the black tower burns Onward and downward, with each aching breath Into the vale of death Descend through the lower depths of the decayed Strange yet familiar, a vile masquerade Words shall form flesh in the grace of seven seals The illusion of death soon to be revealed Now the infirm shall be renewed Black candles light a path for you Where alleys form a labyrinth A burning river flows underneath Cold fingers trace patterns across walls laced with veins The Holy Ghost, the apostate, the sacred and profane Voices in the distance - a funerary choir Orating from the precipice above the endless mire Of mockery and infamy, o Morning Star, return to thee A new world is dawning, the old world must end Horrid manifestations await around the bend Fever and folly, the cloak of the knave Drowning in the catacombs amongst the ancient graves The hallways of the always speak in tongues of blue fire A sermon for the wretched son, secret of man’s desire The doorway looms with yearning teeth A hidden world pulsates beneath Subterranean undertow - a feverish sulphuric glow They dance with nefarious purpose And mad convulsive zeal The illusion of death shall now be revealed
5.
Violet rays of a buried sun These horrors dwell in the mind Defiled by human hate They manifest, take flesh At twilight they pass through the gate In the realm of a shadow sun Dark work has just begun A place between life and death A nightmare resurrection Those scorned, enslaved Supernal law, abysmal fate They own the night They do not sleep A presence pulls you under To vanish in the deep Psychedelic malediction Poisoned conscious bound and chained Strange lights cast ghoulish visions And illuminate the grave mounds Among saturnine depths Life melts away - as above, so below Stars hang, chained around your neck The noose remains Blood to fire - Flesh to earth Skin to water - Sepulchral rebirth Passing through tunnels among the insane They swarm together, like rats down a drain The belly of the beast groans with expectant pleasure Bowels of the earth - machinery is multiplied A furnace looms and feasts upon infernal treasure As chimneys spew black ink into the stony sky above Haunted, hunted forever Stalking through the kingdom of the damned Vanished, banished, forgotten Deliverance by your own hand A thousand eyes, spinning wild, penetrate Burning hook, molten blade, lacerate Jacob’s Ladder, now a spinal column Transform, mutate, opposites reversed They fall from the rungs to the gaping maw below As sanity slips away, descend into shadow, beneath the rot Return and turn to clay In fire of fever you waste away Stillness of the tomb Lost rivers flow beyond the gloom This world lumbers on in defiance of its nature Invoke the end Strike a nail through the heart of the future
6.
When fumes engulf the night sky And strange beasts roam the hillside - feral! Through the glare of blazing dreams In the streams of rapture! Enraptured! An ugliness unfurled in the moonlight Led through the valley of secret midnight - vile hands! You journey through this hollow land Enter the house of rapture! Enraptured! Saviour with a halo of flies Wretched hellscape arise Hallowed fane, poisoned womb Gloomy horrors of the tomb The promise of a waiting world Eternity lies beyond or below As earth shifts - reverberates The Gallows God decides our fate Folly is an endless maze Tangled roots perplex her ways Diseased and doomed to fall Death walks behind you down the hall The Great Serpent slithers higher and higher He who dwells in the flaming fire In the shadow of the monolith Chained in night, corrupted soul Vivid colours shall turn negative Stranger wonders you’ll behold Funeral bells echo below The alabaster tombs conceal an ancient dread Earthly realms reversed, collapse As chariots plow over the bones of the dead Above the lofty peaks Black leather wings unfurl Born from the sleeping pit The awful darkness inside the world Alchemy, the fate of all things Crowning rays of a coming dawn Flagellate the martyred saints Enraptured in their wake, by the tide Transmogrified Orpheus, Eurydice - Keepers of the flame Theseus, Ariadne - Psyche’s coiled maze Phlegethon, Acheron - Surge through the underland Unearthed & unearthly - Communion with the damned That the earth from sleep Grave the sentence deep Culverted starless rivers seep through rocks and ruins Toward the sea of uncreation From funeral pyres foul abominations rise With tongue of fire and halo of dark matter The seventh seal is shattered

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released April 2, 2021

'Burn in Many Mirrors' the third LP by Wode.

M. Czerwoniuk - Vocals, Guitar, Synth & Keys
T. Horrocks - Drums, Guitar, Synth & Keys
E. Troup - Bass Guitar
D. Shaw - Guitar & Backing Vocals

Recorded & Mixed by Joe Clayton at Nø Studio
Mastered by Magnus Lindberg
Cover Painting by Santiago Caruso

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