He Who Breeds Pestilence
Behemoth Lyrics


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Inflict the seed of Eden upon me
The heritage of Cain can't be undone
'Tis my rejection! 'Tis my denial!
That stirs with repulsive mortifications
They attempt to deprive me
From my odium of chaos
They threw my wretched body
Into rivers of purgatory
For such is consequence
Of my angelic nature
Abortion of god in my leprous womb

Soiled with the miasma of the bleakest hemisphere
The formless fires of Amenti unfold
Not nearly as frenzied as discordia that breeds within
Not nearly as frenzied as disorder that I bring
Universe is drained
So is my heart
This earth grew weary and dull
Is it the renaissance of my rigid existence?
Is there a future for me beyond the stars?

I drink to desolation
I drink to your demise
Monarch of neglected kingdom
Oh great despiser of life

Et credo in serpentem
Misterium mysteriorum
In nomen eius Baphomet

Hearken! My Ophities
Consume the flesh and drink the blood
Obtain communion with utmost disgrace
Reject the benefits of eucharist
Disdain the lie!
Let your senses sharpen
Let your eyes see in the boundless dark
Resist not radiant light
Be like comets slashing through the vast skies
Be like ravening wolves
Unchaining hearts

Now drink to desolation
Drink to god's demise
Monarch of neglected kingdom
Oh great despiser of life

O leo et o serpens




Qui perditor perdes
Sis valens nobiscum

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Behemoth's "He Who Breeds Pestilence" take on a dark and introspective tone, describing the singer's struggle with their inherent nature and the consequences of their actions. The opening lines of the song appear to be a plea to be infected with the "seed of Eden" and the "heritage of Cain," referencing the biblical stories of creation and the first murder. The singer seems to be framing this as a rejection and denial of their own nature, which is beset by "repulsive mortifications" and a sense of "odium of chaos." The consequences of their actions are severe, with the persona being thrown into rivers of purgatory, a clear sign of judgment and punishment.


The second verse further explores the persona's sense of despair and their relation to the world around them. They describe themselves as "Soiled with the miasma of the bleakest hemisphere," hinting at a sense of alienation from their surroundings. The "formless fires of Amenti" are an ancient Egyptian concept, often associated with hellish punishment and decay, a fitting metaphor for the persona's inner turmoil. They acknowledge their role in bringing disorder and chaos to the world, asking rhetorical questions about their future and whether there is a place for them "beyond the stars."


The final verse takes on a more mystical tone, referencing the Ophites, a gnostic sect who venerated the serpent as a symbol of divine wisdom. The lyrics exhort the listener to reject the "benefits of eucharist" and embrace the "utmost disgrace." The final lines of the song invoke the lion and the serpent, a possible reference to the dual nature of Baphomet, a deity associated with the occult and esoteric traditions.


Line by Line Meaning

Inflict the seed of Eden upon me
I am asking to be cursed with the original sin of Adam and Eve.


The heritage of Cain can't be undone
I am forever marked by the sin of Cain, just like my father and his father before him.


'Tis my rejection! 'Tis my denial!
My defiance against the divine order is my identity and source of pride.


That stirs with repulsive mortifications
My rebellion brings me pleasure that others would find abhorrent.


They attempt to deprive me
The forces of order and righteousness are trying to take away my chaos and evil.


From my odium of chaos
They want to remove the source of my hateful and destructive tendencies.


They threw my wretched body
I have been cast into hell, the realm of punishment and purification.


Into rivers of purgatory
I must suffer the torment of cleansing and redemption before I can be reborn as a true agent of evil.


For such is consequence
This is the inevitable outcome of my actions and beliefs.


Of my angelic nature
I was once a servant of god, but I rejected him to become an agent of chaos.


Abortion of god in my leprous womb
I reject the divine and embrace the corrupt and diseased aspects of existence.


Soiled with the miasma of the bleakest hemisphere
I am saturated with the foulness and darkness of the worst regions of the universe.


The formless fires of Amenti unfold
The shapeless and chaotic forces of hell are unleashed upon the world.


Not nearly as frenzied as discordia that breeds within
The chaos and madness that I embody is far more intense than any external force can create.


Not nearly as frenzied as disorder that I bring
My presence causes untold chaos and destruction wherever I go.


Universe is drained
The cosmos itself is depleted and exhausted by my malevolent influence.


So is my heart
My own soul is empty and devoid of any warmth or compassion.


This earth grew weary and dull
My presence has drained all life and vibrancy from this world.


Is it the renaissance of my rigid existence?
Perhaps my reign of terror and destruction is just beginning, and I will become even more powerful and destructive.


Is there a future for me beyond the stars?
I wonder if there are other worlds and dimensions where I can unleash my evil and revel in the destruction.


I drink to desolation
I toast to the emptiness and despair that my actions bring about.


I drink to your demise
I revel in the destruction and downfall of all that is good and pure.


Monarch of neglected kingdom
I rule over a realm of darkness and chaos that is shunned and feared by all who know of it.


Oh great despiser of life
I hate and scorn all creation and revel in its destruction and misery.


Et credo in serpentem
And I believe in the serpent, the symbol of chaos and rebellion against god.


Misterium mysteriorum
The mystery of mysteries, the secret knowledge that only the chosen few can grasp.


In nomen eius Baphomet
In the name of Baphomet, the demonic entity that embodies all that is chaotic and vile.


Hearken! My Ophities
Listen to me, my followers and fellow agents of chaos.


Consume the flesh and drink the blood
Engage in the most vile and taboo practices to break free from the bonds of human morality and embrace the darkness within.


Obtain communion with utmost disgrace
Embrace the most shameful and disgusting aspects of human existence to become closer to the true nature of the universe.


Reject the benefits of eucharist
Spurn the supposed blessings of god and embrace the true power of chaos and evil.


Disdain the lie!
Deny all that is holy and pure, and embrace the harsh truth that only darkness and pain reign in this world.


Let your senses sharpen
Tune yourself to the subtle and potent energies of the cosmos, so that you can better serve the cause of chaos and destruction.


Let your eyes see in the boundless dark
Open your mind and spirit to the infinite potential and hidden knowledge that lies beyond the veil of light and order.


Resist not radiant light
Do not be fooled by the false promise of hope and salvation that the light of god represents.


Be like comets slashing through the vast skies
You are agents of destruction and change, tearing through the fabric of existence without regard for the consequences.


Be like ravening wolves
You are predators, hungry for the flesh and blood of all that lives and breathes.


Unchaining hearts
You are the key to unlocking the true potential of humanity, by revealing the darkness and chaos that lies within us all.


O leo et o serpens
Oh lion and serpent, two of the most powerful symbols of chaos and rebellion.


Qui perditor perdes
Who destroy even as they themselves are destroyed.


Sis valens nobiscum
Be strong and courageous in our cause, and together we will bring about the downfall of all that is good and pure.




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

matteus Rossi

"He Who Breeds Pestilence"

"God is absence. God is the solitude of man." [Jean-Paul Sartre]

Inflict the seed ov Eve upon me
The heritage ov Cain can't be undone
'tis my rejection! 'tis my denial!
That stirs with repulsive mortifications
They attempted to deprive me from my odium ov chaos
They threw my wretched body into rivers ov purgatory
For such is a consequence ov my angelic nature
Abortion ov god in my leprous womb

Soiled with the miasma ov the bleakest hemisphere
The formless fires ov Amenti unfold
Not nearly as frenzy as discordia that breeds within
Not nearly as frenzy as disorder that I bring
Universe is drained
So is my heart...
...this earth grew weary and dull
Is it the renaissance ov my rigid existence?
Is there a future for me beyond the stars?

I drink to desolation
I drink to your demise
Monarch ov neglected kingdom
Oh great despiser ov life

Et credo in serpentem
Misterium mysteriorum
In nomen eius Baphomet

Hearken! my Ophities
Consume the flesh and drink the blood
Obtain communion with utmost disgrace
Reject the benefits ov eucharist
Disdain the lie!
Let you senses sharpen
Let your eyes see in the boundless dark
Resist not radiant light
Be like comets slashing through the vast skies
Be like ravening wolves
Unchaining hearts

Now drink to desolation
Drink to god's demise
Monarch ov neglected kingdom
Oh great despiser ov life

O leo et o serpens
Qui perditor perdes
Sis valens nobiscum



All comments from YouTube:

Jens Einzelgänger

a masterpiece, my favorite song.

RotFace

Ah how soothing like behemoth giving me a neck massage at the end of the day

matteus Rossi

"He Who Breeds Pestilence"

"God is absence. God is the solitude of man." [Jean-Paul Sartre]

Inflict the seed ov Eve upon me
The heritage ov Cain can't be undone
'tis my rejection! 'tis my denial!
That stirs with repulsive mortifications
They attempted to deprive me from my odium ov chaos
They threw my wretched body into rivers ov purgatory
For such is a consequence ov my angelic nature
Abortion ov god in my leprous womb

Soiled with the miasma ov the bleakest hemisphere
The formless fires ov Amenti unfold
Not nearly as frenzy as discordia that breeds within
Not nearly as frenzy as disorder that I bring
Universe is drained
So is my heart...
...this earth grew weary and dull
Is it the renaissance ov my rigid existence?
Is there a future for me beyond the stars?

I drink to desolation
I drink to your demise
Monarch ov neglected kingdom
Oh great despiser ov life

Et credo in serpentem
Misterium mysteriorum
In nomen eius Baphomet

Hearken! my Ophities
Consume the flesh and drink the blood
Obtain communion with utmost disgrace
Reject the benefits ov eucharist
Disdain the lie!
Let you senses sharpen
Let your eyes see in the boundless dark
Resist not radiant light
Be like comets slashing through the vast skies
Be like ravening wolves
Unchaining hearts

Now drink to desolation
Drink to god's demise
Monarch ov neglected kingdom
Oh great despiser ov life

O leo et o serpens
Qui perditor perdes
Sis valens nobiscum

bobbyfan418

This song always clears the sinuses, so I can sleep. This, and of course, Lucifer.

77 Ruben

Awesome masterpiece.

eon14873

The last few minutes are particularly good. Hard to decide between envangelion and the satanist

WelkinAtDusk

This is how anger feels.

Aldo César

Yes

J. Vega

This how accepting the serpent and the whore of babylon feels

Blergh

this is how sex feels

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