Thyrane Blindfolded Lyrics:
Inconsistent ideals tend to choke on their vanity,
god-given laws to corrupt our sanity. Fuck your
values, and fuck your salvation, i laugh at inri
and cherish temptation.

In the evershadowed corners of my soul, dwells the
esoteric strength of mine. For the glory of the
Beast, i forever raise the chalice of wine.

You may be many in numbers but you are weak in
spirit, deliverance through obedient submission?
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Never have i trusted your words, your patterns are
destined to fall apart. I hereby blindfold my self
from your illusions.

The "truths" that you forced down my throat, i'll
bleed all over you. Tha hand that was promised to
feed me, has always tried to strike me down. I've
bit that hand with the teeth of Blasphemy, and
blace a trail through constructions of
christianity.

Blindfolded i am, yet never have i seen deeper
into your weak souls. Cursed be thee, the
celestial flock.
Lyrics: Blindfolded, Thyrane [end]