Empalement - I Am Dust (Official Video)
«Celestial Perversion»: The Aesthetics of Decay and the Triumph of Primordial Chaos.
This album is a radical journey into the epicenter of metaphysical collapse, where the boundaries between the sacred and the profane are irrevocably blurred. From the very first seconds, the listener is thrust into a space where marble perfection crumbles under the strikes of a cold chisel, and idealized images turn to dust and rot. It is a frenzied collision of fragile human pain with the indifference of ancient, chaotic forces, chilling the skin to the bone.
The sonic environment is saturated with the scent of stagnant blood and the electrical tension of nuclear chaos. Here, the myth of Pygmalion takes on a gruesome form, turning creation into a deliberate act of destruction. At the heart of it all are Agrat bat Mahlat and the blind idiot god Azathoth, whose awakening marks the end of false dogmas and the triumph of carnal ecstasy. A choir of the outcast offers praise to entropy, reveling in agony and transforming suffering into the only available mode of existence.
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I Am Dust
Foul angel
Hold me close, breathe me in
Sink your teeth into my skin
Poison angel
'Neath the moon's revealing scars
Eat my flesh, become my heart
There is nothing of me left
Beloved statue, cold and dead
I am nothing
I AM DUST
You left me like a dying breath
Forsaken in the black of a moonless courtyard
I broke myself apart for you -
Eroded statue unworthy of the pedestal
Fingers wet with boiling hate
I tear away (my deformations)
Sobbing as I fail to meet your cold perfection
(Marble flesh gives way)
I let you crush me
‘Til the blood poured forth from my gasping mouth of darkness
As I carve myself into bloody pieces (bloody pieces)
As clouds of pests (clouds of pests)
Leave my face ragged and raw
Rotten angel... broken angel...
You have condemned me to these empty years
Forced into this form by the kiss of you, my Pygmalion
Your tongue a chisel to reveal my Patroclus
The river Styx may have all of me but my heart
For that is yours and yours alone to hold and torment
To caress and make promises of sweet oblivion
To betray and wound beyond compare
Lonely angel, lovely angel
You are the curse in my veins
Ascend the steps to your throne
Leave me with the bitter cold of being utterly alone
I am nothing
I AM DUST
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