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Mitochondrion - The Protanthrofuge Lyrics

“Despise not the ash, for it is the diadem of thy heart”
Despise not the plume, for it is the vaporous gold
Despise not the flesh, for it is the crucible of thy soul
Despise not the form
For it shall be perfected in thy art

Sceptred father lay with my mercurial mother
With the soma seed one thousand fold ejaculate
Gilded cunt breech the dicephalic philosopher
Cleave and writhe parched pale into thе flame

Protanthrope

Seek the Lunar dwеlling among parched aridity
Crane thy neck to drink deep of the source
Seek the scorched aura amidst the aquae
Smoldering simular fires devour the husk

BATHE IN SULPHUR
INCOMBUSTION
ARS REQUIEM
MORS MAGICKUM
MICROSOLUS
O THANATOS
QUOD ARTIFEX
IMPERFECTUM
The manifestation of the Occult
The occultation of the Manifest

TRISOME
I-III-VII nights of molten lead consumption
EMERGE
Chthonic temple of pansexual degradation
TRISOME
XI years of venomous fornication
VITRISEPTOME
Rites of matrimonial unholy molestation

Plunge deep into unquenching waters
Impervious to flowing fires undrowning
In joyous ignition the necrotic dance begins
Erotic seared flesh overwhelms

Despise the once trod gaping eyeless path
Scoffs hurled at the First crumbling pale sons
Protanthropic lux hominid uneclipsed revelation
Anachronic idechtrum:First Father, Final Son