Lyrics Infinite Forms - Thy Art Is Murder
I
am
the
everlasting
prophet
of
destruction
I
walk
the
earth
I
stalk
my
prey
and
seek
my
vengeance
Like
filthy
plagues
you
flee
my
grasp
and
seek
your
shelter
In
finite
forms
your
weakness
crumbles
to
my
power
You
are
the
parasites
Your
time
to
decay
You
recoil
from
my
face,
my
form,
my
ever
present
being
Fearful
of
my
gaze
you
grasp
for
something
true
No
false
idols
No
wretched
priest
to
cast
away
My
everlasting
tyranny
Plagues
I
pull
the
space
around
this
vessel
for
your
life
The
only
essence
of
my
being
I
rip
through
time
to
seek
the
origins
of
you
This
worthless
attempt
at
humanity
I
despise
I
am
the
everlasting
prophet
of
destruction
I
walk
the
earth
I
stalk
my
prey
and
seek
my
vengeance
Like
filthy
plagues
you
flee
my
grasp
and
seek
your
shelter
In
finite
forms
your
weakness
crumbles
to
my
power
I
am
the
prophet
I
am
the
abyss
Don't
fear
my
immortal
disease
You
will
feel
my
gaze
I
am
the
infinite
I've
come
for
your
destruction
(?)
I
stretch
the
time
across
the
universe
to
search
for
where
you
hide
Irrelevant
in
immortality
I
shake
the
earth
I
am
the
prophet
I
am
the
abyss
Don't
fear
my
immortal
disease
Feel
my
gaze
Feel
my
gaze,
Feel
my
gaze,
Stare
into
the
abyss
I
stare
back,
Stare
into
the
abyss
Feel
my
gaze
I
am
the
everlasting
prophet
of
destruction
I
walk
the
earth
I
stalk
my
prey
and
seek
my
vengeance
Like
filthy
plagues
you
flee
my
grasp
and
seek
your
shelter
In
finite
forms
your
weakness
crumbles
to
my
power
Feel
my
gaze,
Stare
into
the
abyss
I
stare
back,
I
am
the
everlasting
prophet
of
destruction
I
walk
the
earth
I
stalk
my
prey
and
seek
my
vengeance
Like
filthy
plagues
you
flee
my
grasp
and
seek
your
shelter
In
finite
forms
your
weakness
crumbles
to
my
power
Feel
my
gaze,
Feel
my
gaze,
Feel
my
gaze,
Feel
my
gaze,
Stare
into
the
abyss
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