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TÖHIL - The Macabre God of Decadence [EP]


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1. VUCUB-CAQUIX

His power dominates the seven stars
Breaks incandescent sparks
Hurts the pale moonlight of decay
Earthquake father, earth stacker
You are the evil flight that announces the end...

In the light of your eyes the decease
Mutilates sick souls in agony
The underworld is your sick wealth
A valley where the spirit suffers...

In the light of your eyes the decease
Mutilates sick souls in agony
The underworld is your sick wealth
A valley where the spirit...

You are the conflict between the sun and the moon
Entity of the deep precipice
Feed your tortured flesh pit
Blood oozes through the affliction
No prayer reaches its wings...

In the light of his eyes the decease
Mutilates sick souls in agony
The underworld is his sick wealth
A valley where the spirit suffers...



2. SHOUTS OF CONFLAGRATION

An angry voice sweeping the land
Like thunder shaking the skies
Hear the shouts of the conflagration!
Exhale the ashes of the burning city!

It is the killing invoked by the gods...
It is the killing invoked by the gods...

A lot of pests claiming lives
Tohil's children gracing death
Capture slaves for immolation
Burn, trample, sicken the ground

It is the killing invoked by the gods...
It is the killing invoked by the gods...

Shouts of conflagration!
Shouts of conflagration!

Hunger amplifies conflict...
The fire cycle restarts...



3. THIRSTY CATHARSIS

Deep waters bleed moribunds in sacrifice
Every glazed eye is the dying man's agony
Your journey down the dark and hellish road
It's a path of torment tearing the flesh
Tearing the flesh...
Tearing the flesh...
Tearing the flesh...

The human offering slaughtered in pure blood
Deathlords pray for pieces torn away
Flayed bodies roll down the temple stairs
Pure children feed thirsty catharsis

The violence of war appeases divine wrath
Eclipses the world of gathering and darkness
Sick spirits devour hope
Cover the tunnels with shattered warriors

Evil gods of the underworld rule
Plot a fate of calamities
Dreadful gods of the void sentence
They reign in the midst of complete fear

Tearing the flesh...
Tearing the flesh...
Tearing the flesh...

Tearing the flesh...
Tearing the flesh...
Tearing the flesh...



4. THE MACABRE GOD OF DECADENCE

He rules the deepest underworld
Where cruel torments await men
He reigns as deity born of all evils
Where his macabre joy tortures creatures
Wanders in the night accompanied by loud screams
All fear his crown of human eyes

Ah Puch, Ah Puch!
Incinerator of Souls!
Ah Puch, Ah Puch!
Lord of Death!

He reaps the last exhalation of the dying
Many kill in the name of decay
He rules the macabre pillar of existence
Just a few cut the moorings of his bells
Marks the flesh with bloody wounds
Where the creak goes through the ember of fire

Ah Puch, Ah Puch!
Incinerator of Souls!
Ah Puch, Ah Puch!
Lord of Death!



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