Lyrics Thy Art Is Murder

Thy Art Is Murder

Infinite Forms

I am the everlasting prophet of destruction

I walk the earth

I stalk my prey and seek my vengeance

Like filthy plagues you flee my grasp and seek your shelter

In finite forms your weakness crumbles to my power

You are the parasites

Your time to decay

You recoil from my face, my form, my ever present being

Fearful of my gaze you grasp for something true

No false idols

No wretched priest to cast away

My everlasting tyranny

Plagues

I pull the space around this vessel for your life

The only essence of my being

I rip through time to seek the origins of you

This worthless attempt at humanity I despise

I am the everlasting prophet of destruction

I walk the earth

I stalk my prey and seek my vengeance

Like filthy plagues you flee my grasp and seek your shelter

In finite forms your weakness crumbles to my power

I am the prophet

I am the abyss

Don't fear my immortal disease

You will feel my gaze

I am the infinite

I've come for your destruction

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I stretch the time across the universe to search for where you hide

Irrelevant in immortality I shake the earth

I am the prophet

I am the abyss

Don't fear my immortal disease

Feel my gaze

Feel my gaze,

Feel my gaze,

Stare into the abyss

I stare back,

Stare into the abyss

Feel my gaze

I am the everlasting prophet of destruction

I walk the earth

I stalk my prey and seek my vengeance

Like filthy plagues you flee my grasp and seek your shelter

In finite forms your weakness crumbles to my power

Feel my gaze,

Stare into the abyss

I stare back,

I am the everlasting prophet of destruction

I walk the earth

I stalk my prey and seek my vengeance

Like filthy plagues you flee my grasp and seek your shelter

In finite forms your weakness crumbles to my power

Feel my gaze,

Feel my gaze,

Feel my gaze,

Feel my gaze,

Stare into the abyss