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Bless the Severed Hand Path

by Will of the Whore

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Bless the tombs of our Eternal Youth Bless the sands of sordid wisdom Bless the blistering cries Bless the Severed Hand Path! As both shadows and radiance Flee…. With our convulsing, but still praying, limbs Their guided blades of Wrath! Covenants swarm their hives Sacrificing pious memories For vile indignation We are but disfigured dreamers Marching to their iron wills! Unearthing unmarked graves Beneath this soil of rape and tears While the splitting images of God Present Her creations To a Universe ablaze Repenting tongues of Slaves and Whores Where Her will shall be reborn! Where shadows present the presence of ancestral wisdom Where choirs trumpet the Mourning Dove Our Receivers and Messengers Sail the Multitudes Beyond the Illusions of Self! ~ Intermission ~ Halos orbit the most precious whispers In such defiant forgiveness The mirages of Sin became the worthiest Shadow Abeit! The Fall of Justice! Those Echos sunk in the Wells of Asylums alike With zealous closure and baneful nurturing Like the clarity of trembling constellations Am I the Medium protruding The final sentient into Harmony? It is a faith ejaculating the Words necessary For the most seductive Grievance The Blades guided by Angelic Orgies Frothed the Words of Twilight Beasts A Privilege once dreamt is now The Grail of Utterance Relinquishing whole metastasis The flesh of suffocating hue… Gave us the dismantling tongue To the forthcoming courts Of denial and persecution Bless the Severed Hand Path
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The Descendent whose Visions were shallowed By plagued Revelations Who reluctantly Returned to feed it’s own Apparitions of Reason Manifested by delusions Intoxicating Fleeting Where the Mirage becomes his Bless While the ivory tower awaits His arrival Condemn them! In their memory! For they know whose Blood they shed! For they know whose Words they assemble! For they know whose Beauty they defile! For they know whose Children they forsaken! ~ The thorn of woven hives hatch fractals upon Gazes ~ O’ Crown of Embryos Bless the Oblivion into Being! O’ Prestine Decree Of sordid Splendor… Over Mass and of suffering is the Love From Son to Man Resentment of the ego Embrace the Wills of Tomorrow Breeding it’s Prey Like predatory stallions Her Inheritance will only be her mangled negligence And Incarnate flesh Every hope Every dream Every tear Every nightmare Shatters into the cosmic bowels From it’s mangled memories She ruled this Revolution Could only feed Her Masses Those celibate prey! Where Her greatest creations Became Her eternal Adversary! Where His mind feeds from my Flesh! Where my mind feeds His Flesh! Where His mind feeds from my Flesh! Where my mind feeds His Flesh!
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Transend to Castrating Doves!! The Harlot Coil wraps my shivering limbs Seizing the final moment to bare witness Our unified appetite In gaze of tar pearl eyes Flesh shines through flesh Ascending to castrating doves! O, Selfless Shadow Hover all the pain I’ve ever known And gently grin at Love’s unfulfilled asunder As our Gaze dissolves us all Casting a faithful shadow Unto an arousal of deception! Thursting Our Forsaken Orfices Like the Primordial Womb Suffocating every recollection of Radiance Onward… To Carnal Obedience! Breeding famished bones To Maternal fervor Ascending to Castrating Doves In despite of ourselves We must devour Our deformity of Thought For it is rightfully our fears to receive Not even the breathe of Sun Could shallow the Blood below… Intoxicating existence…

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A dynamic union has surfaced to deliver an experience of rebirth and the renewal of inner faith. As we plunge into further Depression, a mere manifestation, no matter how limited, has the ability to weld our final capacity. W.O.T.W. (Will of the Whore)'s 'Blessed the Severed Hand Path' is one of many wails to our sustainability towards an unknown singularity.

Written & recorded in 2018

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released September 2, 2021

Line-Up:

A. Kavillari - Guitar / Script / Orator
W. Bernard - Drums / Percussion
B. Tiffin - Bass

Production:

B. Tiffin - Guitar / Bass tracking
S. Webster - Vocal tracking
P. Odom - Drum tracking

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