Imperial Triumphant - Oblivion in Morsels lyrics

[Imperial Triumphant - Oblivion in Morsels lyrics]

Below the unseen stars where the iron grows
Perfection in all ways pinnacle of the world

Hel a steel mouth
And teeth to bite the cosmos
Enthroned in gold lightning delivers unto us
Oblivion in morsels our skyscraping master
And those below whom gasp and squirm
May not as we will
Merely offerings to the mother machine

Blessed black smog consuming, constricting
They belong in their proper place the depths

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