Morbid angel – God of our own divinity

Praise Us, God of WitcheryLord Of All UndyingBeing thy blessing to theeNow guide us, by thy hand,Show us ways unknown by mortalsEnlist thy sight, Enlist thy will,Free us of the undevineRelease the ways, that blind our minds,Break apart these rusting chainsBring the light, to wake our soulsTo you we praise and speak your nameAbsu Your Strength within UsAbsu Your ways EmbraceAbsu Rise in AssemblanceAbsu Your Will AliveYour Presence, ornate and breathing,Within the serpents crawlTried, by man as Heathens, by courts of a lesser faithUndead, and always dreaming,

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