Vehicle of Stone
Ondskapt Lyrics


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An immense cathedral of obscene proportions
Seeps through the fabric of reality
A vehicular edifice in constant change

The ice cold light from distant suns,
dim in the veils of sighing smoke

The desecratrix stabs the pure
licks and guzzles down their dread
with eldritch craft that fucks their souls
and founds them into twisted stone

A skeletal face of grotesque dismay
glaring from the rotten wall
Staring back from a distant aeon
A mere facet of the deathless arches

The desecratrix stabs the pure
licks and guzzles down their dread
with eldritch craft that fucks their souls
and founds them into twisted stone

Like the drone of a thousand groaning gods
the portent din scrapes our hearts




when the firmaments begin to freeze
and the eerie light from the phantom throne increase

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Vehicle of Stone" by Ondskapt, describe a massive and forbidding cathedral or temple that appears to be some kind of living and malevolent entity. The structure is so large that it "seeps through the fabric of reality" and is constantly changing. The scene is set with the "ice cold light from distant suns", which is obscured by "veils of sighing smoke", creating a bleak and ominous atmosphere. The "desecratrix" is the figure responsible for transforming the pure, presumably innocent victims, into twisted stone. The process is described in disturbing detail, as the victims' souls are "fucked" with "eldritch craft" before being founded into stone.


The lyrics continue with the description of a "skeletal face of grotesque dismay" that glares from the fast-decaying walls of the cathedral. This face represents a mere "facet of the deathless arches", which suggests that the entire structure is ancient and beyond human comprehension. The desecration of the pure continues, with graphic and unsettling descriptions of the victims' fear and suffering, as the "portent din scrapes our hearts". Finally, the eerie light from the "phantom throne" increases, culminating in a sense of foreboding and impending doom.


Line by Line Meaning

An immense cathedral of obscene proportions
A very large and offensive cathedral


Seeps through the fabric of reality
Penetrates the reality


A vehicular edifice in constant change
A moving structure that is always changing


The ice cold light from distant suns,
The cold light from faraway suns,


dim in the veils of sighing smoke
Darkened by the smoke


The desecratrix stabs the pure
The defiler attacks the innocent


licks and guzzles down their dread
Consumes their fear


with eldritch craft that fucks their souls
Using supernatural abilities to corrupt them


and founds them into twisted stone
Turning them into distorted stone


A skeletal face of grotesque dismay
An unpleasant face that looks like a skeleton


glaring from the rotten wall
Staring out from a decayed wall


Staring back from a distant aeon
Looking from a distant time


A mere facet of the deathless arches
Only a part of the immortal arches


Like the drone of a thousand groaning gods
Similar to the sound made by many suffering gods


the portent din scrapes our hearts
The ominous noise hurts us emotionally


when the firmaments begin to freeze
When the skies start to freeze


and the eerie light from the phantom throne increases
And the spooky light from the ghostly throne becomes stronger




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