Graves of the Fathers Lyrics

Cryptopsy


publisher: ©OBO APRA/AMCOS
album: Track 3 in album None So Vile
release date: 1996-7-3
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length: 4:12

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Have seen unblessed things;
Ground no longer hallowed
Has sprouted new graves.

Descendants of clan
That unsurped maternity
hear whispers in their blood;
This summons of the Fathers.

Adherence to the principle
Of "man by woman born"...
Anachronistic ritual
Soon to be obsolete.

"Forgive me Father
For I know not what I do;
My grave beckons
As irresistable as drawing breath."

Nature abhors a vacuum,
The same is true to a tomb...
It cannot be empty.
A barren womb of plenty...
A vacant grave must be filled.
For this the Fathers' will,
Material birth be abjure,
A mother's cunt is unpure.

Sired in blasphemy,
In nocturnal obeisance to rotted hearts
Filled with necrolatry
Reverse the life cycle be reborn through Death.

"Forgive me Father
For I know not what I do;
I leave a void to fill one,
Hear my prayers from far below."


Track Listing

  • 1 Crown of Horns
  • 2 Slit Your Guts
  • 3 Graves of the Fathers
  • 4 Dead and Dripping
  • 5 Benedictine Convulsions
  • 6 Phobophile
  • 7 Lichmistress
  • 8 Orgiastic Disembowelment