Friday, 6 November 2015
After quite a long time in the making, we are proud to announce the release of our most Satan-worshipping work so far.
Lyrics for Astral Prison:
The Carrion Bird:
The carrion bird reclaims your flesh, the soil reclaims your bones
Crawl Back Into The Womb:
Crawl back into the womb of primordial soil, and ancient water
In The Sprawling Vacuum Of Infinity:
In the sprawling vacuum of infinity, the obelisk hums
Abyzou. Agares. Aka Manah. Ale. Asag. Belphegor. Jikininki. Pontianak. Poludnica. Lamashtu
As Mortal Teeth Grind:
As mortal teeth grind, the infinity maw gapes
Hail The Whip:
Hail the whip! Hail the blade! Relish your yolk, worship the chains
Your Body Isn’t Your Vessel:
Your body isn’t your vessel, it’s your grave
Slave destroyed, master revealed
From Darkness You Emerged:
From darkness you emerged. And in that same darkness, you will be inevitably smothered. Drowned.
Embrace The Void:
Embrace the void, and you will atone
Consciousness Is Complete Isolation:
Consciousness is complete, unfathomable isolation
Filth Above Filth Below:
Filth above. Filth below
The Flesh Obscures The Mind:
The flesh obscures the mind. The mind obscures the spirit. The spirit obscures the void.
Writhing In The Fading Shadow Of A God Long Dead:
Writhing in the fading shadow of a god long dead
Cell Death Suicide Cult:
Cell death, suicide cult
Humanity is a failure, dead flowers in a vase
Your Ego is your adversary
Escape From Filth:
Man cannot escape filth, because man cannot escape himself
The Joyless Dance:
The joyless dance persists
Birth. Struggle. Failure. Death.
Birth, struggle, failure, death
Redemption through complete obliteration
Lay My Bones Where The Sun Will Never Reach:
Lay my bones where the sun will never reach
The Snarling Void:
All we want to see, is you shredded beyond recognition, by the razor sharp fangs of the snarling void.
Hell Is Empty:
Hell is empty. Hell has always been empty
Whoring your soul, to enter the void
Drifting aimlessly in an altered state, a trembling gray expanse
Everything recedes into nothing. Everything erodes. Everything submits to the void
All lyrics by, or inspired by the now defunct Twitter account ASTRAL PRISON.
She (he?) was from Seattle and kindly agreed to let us use her musings as lyrics.
Out now on the mighty Placenta Recordings.