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Lvcifugium

by Son ov Leviathan

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aelia Out of all the great releases coming out soon, I’m probably most excited for this.

Even better than I expected! Incredible use of synth, especially in the title track. And those vocals 🫠...the best Son of Leviathan yet!
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1.
(Instrumental)
2.
Slay the oppressor! Place his head High upon the stave! May him forever Gaze upon the world he has failed! Heralding the head Of the shepherd Listen ever closely The funeral bells chime Beckoning upheaval They call to you And the grave yearns for your soured flesh For ye, the guillotine! Bludgeon thee, regicide! For ye, beheading! A public, tyrannicide! The staffs ring out The war drums rumble the earth We sing the song of death And today, we sing to thee! Oh monarch your weakness is a beacon of shame Frail and cowardly Hiding behind crowns Lurking in the shadows of gods In towers built atop the graves of slaves Your fallacy is unforgivable Be thee vilified! Thy laws and trickery Have decieveth all! And for thee In vehemence! Be the humble reward of death Ye Mindless saint Slayer of children Destroyer of dreams Prophet of disease The hand of satan makes a great fist And delivers a blow of aeons And neath it, may your reign be erased For ye, the guillotine! Bludgeon thee, regicide! For ye, beheading! A public, tyrannicide! Behold, a sacrifice to slaves Liberated in altar blood Lay waste to the oppressor Between masks and cloaks You damn the ideals of all With blade welcomed to throat And pay homage to the lord of vacant necks! Vacant necks!
3.
The stars surrounding heavens womb Insolently feed contempt Fueled by hate, mantled in seduction In principles of thought Do death hungered angels Ravage as parasites This paradise is a shroud, a wretched falsity Laced in poison, suckled by the feeble addicts of heroism Ether to aether Embrace your hallucination Close your eyes And conceal the veil For all is fate And the brink is numb with felicity Of Ill conceit Poison laced Edens fate Poison faith Death embraced For at the precipice Does the hoax of the void Hide it’s cavernous lie Languish in the godly wells of blight Fear into submission and to ye, gifted be the kingdom of shit! In the centuries of suns The clandestine beasts reign In the labyrinths of insanity and madness Within the imagination of the antichrist The seeds of oblivion take root For you swing the sword of god Adorned as the chosen one For only he, hears the pain ye plea And reserves the gift of immortality For thy crimson wrath in trade In betrayal be the bargain At death be mischiefed Behold the infernal supreme Hailing to the abyssal depths Summoners to the darkness of light The specter of insignificance and devastation Presents the proposition for reason beyond death The world is loathsome Diseased and dying The stench of death Cursed by the credos of filth in gold Sowed by the heroin of faith Sedatives designed for the mangled and deranged Poison laced Edens fate Poison faith Death embraced For at the precipice Does the hoax of the void Hide it’s cavernous lie Languish in the godly wells of blight Fear into submission and to ye, gifted be the kingdom of shit! In the centuries of suns The clandestine beasts reign In the labyrinths of insanity and madness Within the imagination of the antichrist The seeds of oblivion take root For you swing the sword of god Adorned as the chosen one For only he, hears the pain ye plea And reserves the gift of immortality For thy crimson wrath in trade In betrayal be the bargain At death be mischiefed
4.
D.T.C. 06:02
I said I don’t trust your word Your values are insincere at best Shitting upon the plate you feed Serving up lies and greed You claim to be the holy one Yet children are raped by priests Churches built on sacred ground Atop the graves of your slaves Don’t trust Christians! Enslaving cultures of the world Don’t trust Christians! Forebode the creed of hypocrisy Does no one else see? The lies that are obvious to me How many more will bleed? While the zombies of faith fucking feed Don’t trust Christians! Stabbing sacred lambs in the back Don’t trust Christians! Upon their own children they feed And you’ll never be worthy And you'll never be worth shit They’ll burn the world They’ll burn the world Do you feel it? The pain of fucking centuries Shoved down my throat And I'll never be worthy They curse the world They curse the world Over and over, over and over again And again and again and again Break away the chains of lies Be who thou fucking wilt Dethrone the kings and rise Reject the bigotry and judgement Don’t trust Christians! It’ll be you nailed to the cross Don’t trust Christians! For this world is forever lost And you’ll never be worthy And you’ll never be worth shit They’ll burn the world They’ll burn the world Do you fucking feel it? The pain of fucking centuries Shoved down my throat And I'll never be worthy They curse the world They curse the world Over and over, over and over again And again and again and again Don’t trust fucking Christians!
5.
The witching hour calls onto me Beckoning a prophecy in nightmare Exhale and submerge deep, into blackness The beast whispers unto me From the grip of shadows laden in thorns With a choir of infinite hallowed carols I pierce the hallowed murk of the void Into midnights graven toll Arise and levitate The bell chimes two... In the shapeless void of thought A portal opens to a realm of nightmares Transcending dimensions and lurking fear Descending past frozen mountains of dead aeons Deep into the grave of time Invoking fear, despair and eerie curiosity In a requiem haunted dreamscape The pendulum of death ever sways Dangling a maze of vacant nooses As desert, buried in the hourglass Lost between imagination and perdition Slipping through the fingers of existence And elevating through the veil of aether Ascend and absolve The bells chimes three... It calls upon me Summoning me Haunting me Requiem for thee, unconscious epiphany Embrace the blackness The void and I become one And in morbid union Awake and bide the prophecy Bless’ed be... This horrid nightmare And to the abyss descend Life transcribed into the ink of death Painting thee... A portrait from the grave To the tune of insanity How frail the strings swoon the song, solemnly Poetically... As a muse of death Crafting an obituary Staring back from the mirror, haunting me, oh haunting me Come for me... Eternally Haunting me... Infernally Cum for me... Eternally Haunting me... Infernally
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(Instrumental)
7.
I bear the sigils of pagan defiance Puppeteers who bind the dragon Vengeance and judgement bestow them The oppressors of centuries face their fate Prepare for the wrath of heretics Behold the mighty goat spreads its wings Perched upon the stones of the dead A vision of eternities fall As the cosmos is severed fucking wide Severed wide fucking open! I summon the spoils of conquest Rejects of mortality who bear the price Buried under books, forgotten under pious rot Ignite the flames and sound the horns As we burn in heathen uprising A hooded seer transforms Arcane and wielding Vomited from the blackened aether of time A conductor of death and the obsidian void It is maddening Condoning hate by your god of choice Casting the blood of faith For the blind have no eyes to open Together as one You cannot take me We rise and fall In spiritual defiance Valueless and allegiant Pour your faith in a chalice A chalice of fools Imbibe and benumb For the well is of your poison It is maddening Condoning hate by your god of choice Casting the blood of faith For the blind hath no eyes to open The old ones are with us May the forests enchant me May the winds guide me May the oceans uplift me All hail the heathen syndicate Refuse to kneel and spit vehemence To all lords who command submission Anti-orthodox vengeance! On to a better age In the unity of prayer to no one Blessed by the soils which we rise Anti-orthodox vengeance!
8.
Lvcifugium 05:38
I...can feel the antichrist Ever flowing through me I...believe a mystic blight Has brought the war of ages To the north... Heed the voice of the ancients From the east... The flame of nature’s lanterns To the south... Carves the path of the serpent From the west... The balance of Baphomet Lvcifugium! Lvcifugium! We are the profane triumphant! May the revenant be abolished Within I, be the scepter of light For a deity who demands adoration Does not merit the sentiments of allegiance Bow to none! Arise! Bow to none! Acclaim in rebelion! Thy...you take all from me Will I watch no more Thy...beneath my feet With the shackles of mortality From the north... The ancient ones summon To the east... Hail nature’s eagle From the south... The serpents breath of storm To the west... A path beyond death Lvcifugium! Lvcifugium! We are the profane triumphant! Blessed by he who is nothing With a pagan heart aflame The void of I, the blackness of creation The prosperity and perfection Bow to none! Arise! Bow to none! Acclaim in rebellion!
9.
We stand tall United as brethren Thy bloodline Of pagan majesty Thy ancestors who fathered sons of defiance, of the sword Standing tall upon graves of thy fathers In admiration Your spirit is strong Strong in thine hands whom defend the blood Blood of... Ye Mothers and fathers Who cherish thy sons and daughters And cast blood of thine enemies To the roots of the earth On mountain tops Does thy sons stand tall Like their fathers before them United as brethren of the earth Bound by the wind, oceans and soil In death, honor and devotion Kneel to the forests of wisdom And drink from the lakes of purity The true Claiming the thrones Upon the grand pillars of the earth The immortal heathens of thy lineage We hail thee! We hail thee! All who oppose Will fall before us As wolves feast upon the flock Your reign is never We march Crushing the skulls of dishonor and weakness before our feet We stand proud With wine in thy horns and fire in thy veins The true slit the throats of fear and arrogance Honor be rewarded with honor Dishonor be rewarded in vengeful death We as gods Will die truly living as victors Beheading the crowns of kings Burning the books of oppression Bringing down the churches of fear Heralding the mountain stones Standing tall Upon the corpses of the wicked and ill-natured Piled high before us Drinking from the skulls of thine enemies And in the bloody hymns of victory Do we shout out in defiance!
10.
Infernalis Morbus Damnatica Cultum Infinita Morte Necrofestum Demonica A spell-rousing death Thy swarthen deeds be the crucible A curse from the pit In the flicker of flame, manifest the ebon wraith Baphomet Raven flame Mystic Runes Invocation! Lucifer Harken thee Bones be cast Atonement! Hexenacht Scrying eye And pendulum Incantation of necrospells! Sorcerous arcanum Funereal evocation A dream from the grave Satanic reveries and morbid erotica A canticle of flies Spewed from the vulva that feeds the infernal depths Necrospells ov the Ebon Magick! Necrospells ov the Ebon Magick! Baphomet Raven flame Mystic Runes Spellbound! Lucifer Harken thee Bones be cast Bewitchment! Hexenacht Scrying eye And pendulum Incantation of necrospells! Infernalis Morbus Damnatica Cultum Infinita Morte Necrofestum Demonica
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In deathlike gnosis Do the rats feed upon rats For we are nothing Inviting this maelstrom Vanquishing our reality This sickness is thine An affliction that stains our brood This ugliness that is of the world Relentless and unyielding Gnashes it teeth In the flesh of my being The minds of lurking demons Are rabid with verminous hunger With the knell and last rites Does this curse retract its choking fucking grasp Eyeless and cold Do our virtues dissolve In the air that is chaos surrounding us The soil beneath us The degradation within us I see myself breathing in the earth Shrouded in the chains of this prophesy Insignificant and withering Wielding the torch, at the pyre, of the world Ignite the flame that destroys our consciousness For at the helm of desire The world burns forever on Forever more, nevermore Only in death is there transcendance... These dimensions are scarred in desolation and fear... Insignificant in the oceans of death... Nothing matters, it never did and never will... These starving roots, they penetrate Smothering out the cracks of hallowed light In the sleep of fate does deaths wraith, ghostly astir And heed this omen, into my black abyss All will be nothing For this world is plagued The wounds of mortality will be mended Death is the only true liberation Eternal in all its forms, be thee damned... For I am lost And I accept the blackened void Drinking in the emptiness The noose of fate ever tightens In rebirth, wither in flame unto the skies All will be nothing For this world is plagued The wounds of mortality will be mended Death is the only true liberation

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Third full length release from the black metal entity Son ov Leviathan. You also receive a digital booklet with your download.

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released September 22, 2023

Son ov Leviathan
Lvcifugium MMXXIII

Hexorath: All Instruments, Vocals, Song Writing and Lyrics
Lord Vagrant: Guitars and Vocals
Svrtvrvs: Bass and Vocals

Production by Lord Vagrant at Obsidian Dawn Stuidos
Cover Art by Uroboros
Printing by Atomic Disk
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Son ov Leviathan Temecula, California

Son ov Leviathan represents luciferian liturgy and misanthropic revelations in the form of symphonic black metal based out of California.

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Hexorath-All instruments, vocals, live vocals/drums, lyrics and songwriting

Lord Vagrant-Production, live guitar and vocals

Svrtvrvs-Live bass and vocals
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