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СветлоярДата: Четверг, 09.10.2008, 23:08 | Сообщение # 1
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The Rack – 1991

2. Vermin

Hordes of disgust
Hungrs, hasty, roaming at night
Red eyes leering Apparitions of the darkest kind
Heinous rodents
The past of the modern
agglomeration
Living terror
Indestructable abominations
Symptoms of the fulminant deseases
The number of infected ones
increases
Inimical towards the human race
Death in it's most efficient way
Ghastly creatures
Enticed by decayed filth
Abjective vectors
Crawling in fermenting dirt
Seat in stinking slime
Malicious horror
Still unaffected by time
Spreading an awful and deadly
zymotic
Whole parts of mankind contaminated
Bubonic plague, immortal enemy
Several populations attained
Verrucous corpses lie in the alley
Mephitic cadavers are rotting away
The livin covered with furuncles
Vermin, infesting another decade

3. Diabolic Existence

Born to bow to the altar of the lord
Learn and pray
Watching you from above to dominate
Manipulate with this book
Caress an abstraction
It's only in your mind
Useless denial of reality
Diabolic existence
The root of evil is you
Centuries of inquisition
to burn your own mistake
Your eyes are the eyes of malevolence
Your horns are your faith and your cruelty
Your thoughts are corrupted with deceit
Honesty was burned at the stake
Agonize, brutalize crawl in disgust the end of the truth is the beginning of your fate
The horns and the eyes of malice
Deceit is the name of the game

4. Evocation

Deep in your mind in subconscious voice
Eager to call, he who's guarding the gates
Feast of evoking, he who comes from the depth
Circle of Seance, in a trance of decay
Mass for abyss, so it will be done
Die! Only a soul, is worth his affection
Giving your life, his only need
And at the gate the Master is waiting
Come, kneel and beg for his grace
One out of all has the priviledge of approval
The rest remains dwelling through
the crypts of knowledge
Fighting the powers of forgiveness, remain
an evil black soul
Only a soul, is worth his affection
Giving your life that's all he needs
Circle of seance, not one soul will awake
Eager to call, mass for abyss
And at the gate the Master was waiting
Only one of all had priviledge of power
The rest is there to die a thousand deaths

5. Wasteland Of Terror

Beyond the horizon
A frightened nightmare begins
The ultimate agony
Dimension of sin
Gateway to Death
Realm of darkness
Empire of chaos
Engulfed madness Wasteland of Terror
Blasphemous Land
Shadows in blood
The slumbering damned
Scream at the gallows
As raven pick out their eyes
Eternal torment
Suffer in this paradise
Absorbed in insanity
Souls dwell in depths of pain
Roaring with laughter
As the dead die rattling again

6. The Sickening Dwell

Stench of Death welcomes you
in a crypt of agony
Dwelling in morbid thoughts
Awake, forgotten misery
Crawling maggots paradise
Rats consuming flesh
Hanging stiff on hooks
In the statement of his Eden
Searching for the truth
Root of life
Sickening experience
Reaper's knife
Sick, evil, god,
The abomination
Right, wrong, human
Beast, angel, divine, morbid
revelation
Labyrinth of mind

8. Pages In Blood

Words written in blood
And the book was bound in flesh
Rites from a distant mind
And the source was unrevealed
Pages in blood
Defiled words of truth and life
Invocation of the gods
The meaning of the seven seals
I have heard the unheard cries
Of a thousand dwelling souls
No one ever dared to go
Where the deceiver is the god
On a throne of thousand lies
And the wisdom never dies
Conjuration – Choronzon
Invocation – ritual defiled
In a land beyond my mind
An evil yet unseen
An evil that is called life
Spoken were the unholy names
Anger from behind the seven gates
I have seen the pleasures of the paradise
Pleasures known to the human race as sin
Pages in blood
Defiled words of truth and life
Rites came from a distant mind
And the source was unrevealed

9. The Rack

In the dungeon
Deep under ground
A morbid fear
Palpitations, unbearable pound
Footstep outside the stairway
Executioners's arrival
A sinister procession Grim macabre tribunal
Heretical pervert
Inexorable judge
The sentence is death
By the grace of the church
Inside the torture chamber
The smell of blood and pain
Iron is glowing in pits of fire
Instruments of the insane
The Rack: Altar of blood
The Rack: Altar of pain
Suffocate in blood
Bones pulverized
Mutilated tissue
Evisceration
Sawed off limbs
Emasculation
Human leftovers
A smouldering mess
Atrocious perfomance
Methods of madness
Inside the torture chamber
Instruments covered with stains
The rack has taken his victim
Beyond the boundaries of pain


 
СветлоярДата: Четверг, 09.10.2008, 23:09 | Сообщение # 2
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Crush The Cenotaph – 1992

2. Rite Of Shades

Searching for their after-life
Visions of mortality
The ever-written question
Of their own spirituality Rite of Shades
Revelations
Of the co-existence
In this new dimension

Joining the ranks of the dark
Burning curiosity
Feel the soul slipping away
Into the realm of eternity

Rite of Shades
Revelations
Of the co-existence
In this new dimension

3. The Krusher

Perniciow existence corrupt and deprived
the webs of superiority an entire race enslaved
Observing from the spheres the witness of the shame
the verdict called extinction will end this flux of pain
Sick of your infantilism dignity unknown raise my hammer of justice
to krush the planet below through time came no progression
intelligence misused community of savages ignorant and confused
Laughable little world pile of defecation never found the harmony
choking in economy in fire began the chaos and flames will start the end
aversion brought the sentence celestial revenge
The final explosion life vapourized shreds of the earth the madness has died

4. Evocation

Deep in your mind in subconscious voice
Eager to call, he who's guarding the gates
Feast of evoking, he who comes from the depth
Circle of Seance, in a trance of decay
Mass for abyss, so it will be done
Die! Only a soul, is worth his affection
Giving your life, his only need
And at the gate the Master is waiting
Come, kneel and beg for his grace
One out of all has the priviledge of approval
The rest remains dwelling through
the crypts of knowledge
Fighting the powers of forgiveness, remain
an evil black soul
Only a soul, is worth his affection
Giving your life that's all he needs
Circle of seance, not one soul will awake
Eager to call, mass for abyss
And at the gate the Master was waiting
Only one of all had priviledge of power
The rest is there to die a thousand deaths

5. Wasteland Of Terror

Beyond the horizon
A frightened nightmare begins
The ultimate agony
Dimension of sin
Gateway to Death
Realm of darkness
Empire of chaos Engulfed madness
Wasteland of Terror
Blasphemous Land
Shadows in blood
The slumbering damned
Scream at the gallows As raven pick out their eyes
Eternal torment
Suffer in this paradise
Absorbed in insanity
Souls dwell in depths of pain
Roaring with laughter
As the dead die rattling again


 
СветлоярДата: Четверг, 09.10.2008, 23:09 | Сообщение # 3
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Last One On Earth – 1992

1. M.S.Bismarck

Her name it means power her silhouette brings fear
no mercy for the dreadnaught when the sight at sea is clear
she's defying every dancer through mist, ice and snow
dominates the oceans and its depths below

She spreads terror and death when her cannons spit lead
she the ruler at sea gladiator of steel

In a dark and misty night she went for open sea
slipping through the allied maze whose radar couldn't see
now the deadly game begun with the home flee on her tail
and in the demonstration she sank the hood and the prince of waves

Steaming on with dignity continuing her mission
enjoying every victory reloading the cannons

Solem iron majesty goddess of destruction
with her banners high to the last confrontation

Seventy-one torpedos couldn't sank the battleship
The Bismarck become ruderless because of one lucky hit

She was to proud to bow sunken by her own crew
now the glory lives on gladiator of steel

2. The Krusher

Perniciow existence corrupt and deprived
the webs of superiority an entire race enslaved

Observing from the spheres the witness of the shame
the verdict called extinction will end this flux of pain

Sick of your infantilism dignity unknown raise my hammer of justice
to krush the planet below through time came no progression
intelligence misused community of savages ignorant and confused

Laughable little world pile of defecation never found the harmony
choking in economy in fire began the chaos and flames will start the end
aversion brought the sentence celestial revenge

The final explosion life vapourized shreds of the earth the madness has died

3. Serenade In Lead

I am the heritage from the years of corruption I'm on the intelligence side
I have no identity or nationality I'm the one who chances the tide
I've got no real name revolution is my game and there will be mercy to none
I'm like the pest I will never rest 'til all the cleaning is done

I am the nightmare of all systems the anger burns deep
a perfect killing machinery hey Mr. President get some sleep

Hijacking in the east a murder in the west for the good cause it's all justified
A killing in the north a bombing in the south another couple of bastards died
no negotiations or worthless conventions Ithrow over regimes by force
I'll butcher world leaders with arms that they feed us
and no one can stop this man's war

I'll tear apart your society change the course of history
time to break their passivity end their bullshit diplomacy

Just ice, terror, reforming the world raging fury burning every state
bullets, mines, explosions, bombs and guns gonna make them eat their nude-ar waste

I am the annihilator Icontrol the detonator smiling as I push it down
I blow up your embassies undermine democracies
I even will hunt for the british crown I precisely aim at the life that I claim
the bullet will enter the head confusion all around but I will not be found
world near my serenade in lead

4. Last One On Earth

Behold my final testimony I'm the survivor of my race
hear the tale of sadness adn genocide where the species disappeared
and the trees could no longer breathe a drama of collective suicide
as we let our children suffer in a paradise long gone
utopia has never within reach but we still kept believing
in the madness and the lies read my words that's all that I beseech

As we died because of our ignorance as we died because of greed
because of our stupidity now I'm the last one to scream

The mountains now are rising and the oceans start to boil
the final convulsion of the earth the heat is melting every stone
volcanes start to roar cosmic chaos no hope for rebirth
I'm the living witness of the torment and the pain
I was doomed to see the planet die together with the tragedy
I'm craving for relief eternally the universe will cry

5. The Incarnation Of Lust

Lust is our motive a divine gift burning sensations let your mind drift
lust awakes feelings we usually hide lust is desire sets your soul on fire

Lust gives ecstasy, lust is a thrill
hidden emotions, allow you to kill
lust is combition, lust brings greed
lust will show you what you need
lust for passion, lust for sex
lust for life and lust for death
lust is infinity, lust is our beast
reflectiong mirror of forbidden feasts

Lust creates frustrations burning psychic pains manic depressions
will drive you insane put your mind open enter yourself
discover the savage behind its mental shell

Lust is our freedom, lust is our curse
lust will guide us for good or for worse
lust is a tear, lust is a smile
anger and joy dance on in your mind
lust is a woman, lust is a man
war between sexes, who understand?
that we're still children
when our spirits break free

6. Streams Of Ancient Wisdom

Streams of ancient life flowing down below visions of the past
enter your mind the past goes by as you sleep at night

Journey of forgotten souls through the ancient night walking through
as you scream temfied those who once were cry out to you
the past goes by as you sleep at night

7. Food For The Ignorant

Two religions both so wrong but both will preach they'll make you strong
one means evil, the order good terms I never quite understood
two opponents with so much in common the choice is yours, angel or demon

Holy or unholy, written in black and white
theories coming from books of dirty lies
different views on life, the magic word is fear
two sides simplicity. Am I satan? Am I God?
Idolatry that's flaoting on rivers filled with blood
history covered with hypocrisy and pain
the souls of unawareness are what they want to gain

Sacrifices, ceremonies, desecrations tranquility, blasphemy, desperation
divinity, impiety, indoctrination afterlife, eternity, mind consumption

Food for the ignorant for those who do not know
but I learned enough in life to see right through your show

Hold your flock in a sacred embrace forbidden pleasures for the bastard race
glorification on the supreme mind suffering redeemer, saviour of mankind
hollow words from a church that's almost dead
empty views out of an empty satanic head

I get sick from hearing all your shit
I believe what I want and I'll stick to it
no one in this world can make me change my ways
why don't you fuck off if you're got nothing to say

8. Asphyx (Forgotten War)

Marching into battle to a war you do not know read the fearfull faces
make them look so old the homefront says its prayers wishing them all well
but they will never return from this bitter living hell the trenches are
awaiting
cold and moisty graves obey the insane orders a soldier is a slave

They will die in the war between all the filth and gore
is there any glory in this heroic story

Look at the ones who cause this and analyze their games
you'll find that they're all guilty wallowing in their shame
elected by the people by promising a war
but now you've seen the butchering
you don't want it no more

Politicians hiding cowardly stinking scum display of all powers
in the war they've just begun planning defense budgets guess who gonna play
think I'll start the uproar and sweep them all away


 
СветлоярДата: Четверг, 09.10.2008, 23:12 | Сообщение # 4
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Asphyx – 1994

2. Depths Of Eternity

Weary with concealment from the living
Time to break the eternal rejection
To arise from an unhonoured exile
Purposefully leaving the infinite depths behind

The depths of oblivion
The depths of mystery
The depths of obscurity
The depths of eternity

Contaminating the world with death
Ending lives, the way dying was supposed to be
Deceased guided into engless obscurity
Depths of eternity, terminus of the living dead

Set out for an undead journey
Travelling through desolute domains
A sense of frugality dominates the atmosphere

The depths of oblivion, better to forget
The depths of mystery, complete unawareness
The depths of obscurity, infinite darkness
The depths of eternity, no escape from death

3. Emperors Of Salvation

Imprisoned in imaginative walls
Stoical glances reach no destination
Fallacy, looking for salvation
Points of contact are missing for an etemaly
Bearing the everlasting pain
Hatred and anger, self-respect is frozen

Fearing what's to come
Agonized by mental disillusion
Dilapidated and declined
Is this life or life's destiny
Waiting for that particular salvation
Which can make everything forget

Emperors of salvation

Death is to one's hand
Just a simplistic solution

Surviving is the driving force
But surviving is a hopeless cause
Narrow-minded thoughts far from clean
Completely turned inside oneself, nothing surmised
Mankind's necessity to live is only a side-issue

Waiting for that partcular salvation
Freed from this life of misery
Taken by the emperors of salvation
To commit the body to the ground
Disposed by the ghost of death
The soul will roam eternally

4. Till Death Do Us Part

The birth of life
A preternatural wedding
Between body and soul
The oath, we all have taken
Perilous to forget
Till death do us part

Cherishing each other
Through sickness and in health
For better and for worse
Till death do us part

Till death do us part
The harbour of souls, left behind
Till death do us part
Dissolving the covenant for life

Violation of the vows, death is soon to come
Divorce is final, your life is no more
Your flesh will decompose and return to nothing
Your soul will vanish to a place, where no man has gone before

No life or after-life
In the spirit world
Only Asphyx will know
Till death do us part

5. Initiation Into The Ossuary

Entered with perturbation
Unexpected hospitable spirits
An experience by mortals
Threnodies and death-bells

Prevailing silhouettes
At this place of calamity
The ceremony, the exhibition

A lack of sounds
Idiosyncrasy scenes
Without any signs of tangible life

A detached world
The abode of the dead
Originated by transfigurations

Perceptions
Consciously carried out
The initiation into the ossuary

The shining light, subdued by obscurity
Gloryng in inauspicious atmospheres
The environs, ruthless and pertinacious
The ceremony, the exhibition

The unassailable leader of the initiation
Veiled in shrouds and dejected in prayer
The solemnity, surrounded by mysteries
The ritual of death, surrounded by non-attendanse

Prevailing silhouettes
At this place of calamity
The ceremony, the exhibition

A detached world
The abode of the dead
The initiation into the ossuary

Now admitted in the spirit world
No possible way out
Incarcerated in the ossuary
Damned to dwell forevermore

6. Incarcerated Chimaeras

Incessantly prevalent and magnanimous
Fulminate, convincing and inviolable
Lodging the earthly shivers
Determined not to be vanished
Because it's prophesied and destined for ages

The vaultings and ghastly dungeons
A foundation of hell
Conducive to dominate
Against intruders and predestined visitors
Avoiding could save many lives

Phenomena and vaguely perceptible forms
Which are held, couldn't find freedom
Forever hidden from the outer world
By the statical and substantial edifice of evil

Unknown sources
No past, no future
Just visual attendance
No inducements, no destination
Lodging the earthly shivers
In everlasting rapture
Condemned by time
An unbreakable pact

Housing the roamers,
Separated from their bodies
Charged by the master
The one who disposed the ending of a life

Intolerant desperation
A fane of dissatisfaction
Inadequacy, outbursts, tortures
In the most extreme earthly way

No way out and no solution
Doomed to stay, no turning back
Forever hidden from the outer world
By the statical and substantial edifice of evil

8. Back Into Eternity

Hazy prospects, londing for established order
The valleys are calling, fallen into oblivion
To reign and flourish at own environs
No settled conceptions, defined to earthly criteria

Shrouded in mystery, considering the return
To the depths, where the quick won't be allowed
Taken possession of souls and lost spirits
The evil task is fulfilled, needless to prolong the stay

Satisfied, the return has begun
To the valleys, the foretold shelter of evil
Assigned by the inexplicable symptoms
Roaming through the vast darkness

Searching, groping after the hidden passage
Despairing yet resolute
Longing for established order
To reign and flourish at own environs

Actuated by the intuition of beasts
Guided by the commission of evil
Now disappearing back into eternity
A release and relief for the terrestrial life

Back into eternity ...

9. Valleys In Oblivion

Destitute of concealment for ages
Vestiges, which meant earlier life
Again brought up on an unnatural way
Every stone, every grave, every remain,
Obtained with memories

Remaining from generation after generation
The valleys, where distant ancestors
Battled, triumphed and survived
They eventually became vanished
By the unpredictable forces of nature

Archaeology is the key
For the present generation
Scarcely or not suspecting
What could be damaged by mankind
It's just a matter of time
The same could happen to us
Presumed to be left alone
Like the valleys in oblivion

Powers from the long ago
Could be too strong
Curiosity of manking is
Always an imperfect danger
Attended with inexperience and cupidity

Valleys in oblivion ...


 
СветлоярДата: Четверг, 09.10.2008, 23:13 | Сообщение # 5
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God Cries – 1996

1. God Cries

2000 years ago
someone died
he is known to man as the son of a god

what kind of father lets his son die?
his time will come; an eye for an eye
look at a history of 2000 years
there's no joy left; there are only tears

and as time went on
wars and hunger;
the inheritance of his son
and soon we'll join him in the battle
against you
there's only one thing left to do

god cries, blood on his hands and tears in his eyes
godforsaken dreams, the failure and the shame

let's goon the other side, let us cross the styx
not out of curiosity, we want revenge

when we meet our maker
we'll ask him why
and we stab him in the back
just as he did to us

now we're on the other side
we know what we came for
blood for blood is the rule
our judgement has come

2000 years ago
someone died

god cries, blood on his hands and tears in this eyes
godforsaken dreams, the failure and the shame

2000 years ago
someone cried

2. It Awaits

you're devastated by the fear of a horrible death
constantly anticipating on your last breath
thinking about the many times you've already died
nothing I could do and you know i've tried

you know what awaits
you know that it awaits

there you lie on your own rack
god gave you a nightmare, so you gave one back
the pleasures and the pains that were shown to you
you have enjoyed them and you know what to do

you know what awaits
you know that it awaits

get out of your hell
i try to reach you and get you out of that hell
but you decide to end it, all by yourself
will you have peace of mind, or will yon dwell

you know what awaits
you know that it awaits

and now it's over
you are gone and you won't come back
i feel that you are freed from this ungodly pain
the memories are there and they will remain

you know what awaits
you know that it awaits

3. My Beloved Enemy

i have to get out of this godforsaken dream
and it's time to see my beloved enemy

your loved ones are the ones that stab you in the back
among the family is the judas
betrayal and apostasy are the things
that come your way when greed overrules the blood

and now that I see the real you and the real me
your share is my thorn, a jackal is born

your loved ones are the ones that stab you in the back
among the family is the judas
betrayal and apostasy are tne things
that come your way
when greed overrules the blood

what turns people into vultures?
is it greed or is it in the heart?
my beloved enemy close enough to hit me where it hurts

when will you know that you cannot betray me
because the blood tells me to punish my enemy

your loved ones are the ones that stab you in the back
among the family is the judas
pain and misery will come their way when vengeance overrules the sense

you have to get out of your godforsaken dream
and it's time to see your beloved enemy what turns people into vultures?
is it greed or is it in the heart?
my beloved enemy
close enough to hit me where it hurts

4. Died Yesterday

i can't control my bloodlust anymore
there's no way back for me
after all these years of pain and oppression
my eyes are now to see
the maggot that you are and i'll crush you
i'll crush your cenotaph

my sympathy is gone
my conscience passed away
it died yesterday

for years you squeezed the hatred out of me
until it consumed me
and when the gates to my soul opened up
there was nothing but darkness
so I can't control my bloodlust no more
there's no way back for you
after all these years of pain and oppression
my eyes are now to see

my sympathy is gone
my conscience passed away
it died yesterday

i'd like to see you beg
i'd like to see you suffer

but you died yesterday

you always had me beg
you always had me suffer

the torment lies fresh in my memory
the scars will never heal
so you had to suffer the ultimate anger
that tore your soul apart
and I licked the fresh-spilled blood of my blade
the work is done

my sympathy is gone
my conscience passed away
it died yesterday

5. Cut-throat Urges

not so long ago, on a cold december day
you let my father die in solitude and pain
once he was your son, and baptised in your name
if this is now you treat him, then violence is my way cut-throat urges
i need to spill some holy blood

beautiful words, but hollow promises
the goodness of god is a fucking joke

get out of your heavenly palace
and show your real face

how can people believe in this shit
how can they be so naive

not so long ago, on a cold december day
you took all hope in my life away
once I had respect, and hallowed was your name
if this is how you treat me, then violence is my way

6. Slaughtered In Sodom

the masses are going to battle
and as we learn from history now
they'll all die tor nothing and nobody even cares

slaughtered in sodom

living your life on a battlefield
where no one knows your name
your head blown off by a thousand guns
to me it makes no sense

rage burning inside, and sometimes it explodes
now I got blood on my hands, I kill tor no reason at all

blood is my fuel, violence an urge and not a goal
in my own private sodom, the bloodshed never ends

two minutes to midnight, everything will go fast
you'll never know what hit you,
but this breath will be your last

god and satan are no opposites
they're one inside your mind
you can worship both or none
it doesn't change who you are
because sodom is a place far away in your mind
where pleasure and pain are united

sodom is here

take my hand and fly away
to the dark realms of ignorance
there's no way you can deny
that you've been ignorant too
in worshipping something that only exists
in your own mind

7. Frozen Soul

a soul made of ice
and the invention of fire
didn't melt my heart
it got even colder
my soul remains frozen
as it has been for a thousand years no feelings at all
you know I got no feelings at all
frozen soul

at the beginning of time
i was born
into a family of conquerors destined to do death
stonecold obsession
for the destruction of life

you know that i'm the son of man
you made me to what I am
the fear of me is a product of your past
forever, that's how long I'll last

no feelings at all
you know I got no feelings at all frozen soul
I exist-
by the grace of your coldness
by the grace of a breed of rats
by the grace of a god who failed
by the grace of the one you hail

you know that i'm the son of man
you made me to what I am
the fear of me is a product of your past forever, that's how long i'll last

a soul made of ice
and the invention of fire
didn't melt my heart
i got even colder

no feelings at all you know I got no feelings at all
frozen soul

8. Fear My Greed

i have this terrible urge
the need to take what is yours
a vulture circling in the sky
preying upon the weak

run away – you're my prey, fear my greed

the weaker you are the stronger I get
i feast upon your helplessness
show no mercy and have compassion
because this is your own fault
remember who started this?

don't be afraid to die

run away – you're my prey, fear my greed

my greed is here to stay
it will haunt you till the end of days

what do you think that will happen now
don't expect me to let go
my teeth in your neck, I'll suck the life out of you
just as you tried to do to me

don't be afraid to die

preying upon your weakness
like a vulture in the sky
the need to take what is yours
there's no way back for me

my greed is here to stay
It will haunt you till the end of days

run away – you're my prey, fear my greed

9. The Blood I Spilled

coming home after the war
all that's left is a prisoner of two worlds
the past is red of all the blood I spilled
the future's black because there is no hope

nothing is sacred to me
i want you, father, to fall on your knees

in the desert far away
my slaughtered innocence left to decay
recollections of battles without end
and the lifes I took with my bare hands

nothing is sacred to me
i want you, father, to fall on your knees

so I walked into that church
and that's when I killed him
the blood I spilled just yesterday
as if that pleasure had never been away
stabbing the fucking life out ot him
i learned the trade, I always win

nothing is sacred to me
i want you, father, to fall on your knees

the blood I spilled just yesterday
as it that pleasure had never been away


 
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Embrace The Death – 1996

3. The Sickened Dwell

Stench of Death welcomes you
In a crypt of agony
Dwelling in morbid thoughts
Awake, forgotton misery
Crawling maggots paradise
Rats consuming flesh
Hanging stiff on hooks
In the statement of his Eden
Searching for the truth
Root of life
Sickening experience
Reaper's knife
Sick, evil, god,
The abomination
Right, wrong, human
Beast, angel, divine, morbid revelation
Labyrinth of mind

4. Streams Of Ancient Wisdom

Streams of ancient life flowing down below visions of the past
enter your mind the past goes by as you sleep at night
Journey of forgotten souls through the ancient night walking through
as you scream temfied those who once were cry out to you
the past goes by as you sleep at night


 
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On The Wings Of Inferno – 2000

1. Summoning The Storm

Summoned from the fields of terror
We approach with a ghastly speed
Devoted to the cause of aggressive submission
Striking down the enemy?s opposition

Brought forth by the sun
Riding on the streams of destruction
Our wings are carried by blackest emotions
Carrying the instruments of perdition

Resistance is futile and expect no mercy
As your movements attracts our attention
No life will be spared nor the opportunity will be given
To oppose the usurper?s visions

We?re all here to proclaim your doom
And to end your rule in fire
Praying won?t help and crying is senseless
As you drown in the sea of blood

A prey is spotted, the dive being set in
The howling will paralize your mind
Craving for blood, eyes fixated
Claws reach out for striking
Sudden death is our game
Experience your morbid fate
Returning to the lair of the victorious
As our mission is fulfilled
Resistance is futile and expect no mercy
As your movements attracts our attention
No life will be spared nor the opportunity will be given
To oppose the usurper?s visions

2. The Scent Of Obscurity

Tasting the scent of obscurity
While adoring the wisdom unseen
Extract most fiendish emotions
From beyond the irrational world

Inhumanity caused by frenzied reactions
Shroud from visions of inhuman perfection
Evoking the tide of insurrection
The wake, disturbed by sulphurous dimensions

Absorbing mental energy
Transforming it into an inner sanctity
Caressing an entity
Raving divinity

Hollow shell, destructive spell
Denied by this mortal hell Six feet under, cenotaph crushed
Casted back to the wasteland where you fell

3. For They Ascend...

Where silence reigns and blackened is the day
Lurking deep down in a watery grave
An entity awaits its hundreth prey
As its only satisfaction is to maim

Many trophies, proving its skill
Disturbing the peace of a quite day
Or to strike at a stormy, rough night
Cutting the life-string and they?ll bleed to death

It sneaks up from the cold depths of the upmost darkness
With patience, restrained bloodlust, yet eager to defy
Silent and determinated to reach out, cut-throat
Unsuspected, invisible, waiting, nocturnal curse

Prey in sight, lust for attack
The time has come to strike with strength
Releasing the harbringers of doom
Following their trail towards death

A violent explosion, disintegrated to the core
Debris descending from the darkened sky
Breaking of the spine, bursting of the skin
Another kill has been made

4. On The Wings Of Inferno

Feeding on angles of the human mind
We transform thoughts into mental food
Sucking the will out of your untouched soul
Your energy feeds our world

On the wings of inferno we thrive
The extraction of impiety we drink
The carrion of sanity we eat
The sulphurous air we breathe

A hallowed world, reality to some
Dimensions, grotesque, abnormal to thee
A spectre of the wind, incantation of chaos
Beyond bewilderment, the realm unseen

On the wings of inferno we thrive
The extraction of impiety we drink
The carrion of sanity we eat
The sulphurous air we breathe

6. Waves Of Fire

Sighting the chariots spreading their tales
A storm of fire taking land after land
Evoking a scenery of a joyful death
A skyline swallowed by the inferno?s breath

Perished by the fist of steel
Waves of fire consuming the earth
The stench of war can be smelled
Spreading its message across the land
Shrouded in darkness and aiming to kill
Defying the odds, survival unknown
To hold the hordes is their will
Holding the line as they stand firm

The roaring of the guns is deafening to the ear
Steel strikes upon steel, flames reaching high
Penetrate the core, horrorfying sound
Destroy the demons, protected by steel

The ultimate feast on human lifes
Consumption of blood, bones and flesh
Shredded bodies, hanging in trees
The end of humanity, victory for thee...

7. Indulge In Frenzy

A deadly perfection, skilled to kill
Draining the blood of the ones who resist
Our only aim is crushing
The damned must be wiped off the earth

Ruling by aggression, abstract vicious world
Our means are weapons created to kill
Insanity is the only way out
Uncontrolled and efficient causing the red lust
Through the speed of light we move in hellish rapture
Ignoring the rules of compassion made by mortals
Denying life, back to bestial basics
Decline of humanity, profane way of acting

(The)gods won't approve our acts, blasphemy of human doctrines
Marching with the breath of death, no life will be spared
The scourge of all, the bringers of hate, the flames are clearing our path
While spreading a hail of lead, laughing, smiling, joking

Cleansing our souls with the blood of the dead
Lust for carnal deeds
Mutilating hostile thoughts and acts, our ranks are decreasing
The few who live are outcasts of darkness

8. Chaos In The Flesh

Moving forward, driven by speed
This instrument is made by hardened steel
Its goal is to crush with a fiendish power
Remorse is a term abolished for ages
The tracks are revelling in soil and flesh
When its mouth roars, it?s spreading lead
Destruction, pain, sorrow and death
Complete is the diabolical pact

Stare into the eyes of chaos
Initiation by fire, giving birth to terror
Kill after kill, ornaments to adjust
Silver skulls, grateful as they laugh

Building up an intense speed
Wastelands made of blood and flesh
Opposing the black beast has no chance
Fire-spitting image destroys the land

Stare into the eyes of chaos
Initiation by fire, giving birth to terror
Kill after kill, ornaments to adjust
Silver skulls, grateful as they laugh

Grim is chaos in human flesh
Sickened thoughts, brutalized act
Black/white crosses, driven by hate
"Onwards you warriors and rape peace!"

Instruments of chaos, deliberated chosen
Willing to act, relentless with steel
Black are their shrouds, red are their thoughts
The pure vision of chaos in the flesh

9. Marching Towards The Styx

From the deepest darkness of the spiritual dimensions
It came to proclaim the word of death
Darkness in all its blackened glory
Powerful and fulminate against the world of the living

The extinction of gods creatures and mortal paradise
Without any sanctified and compromises it achieved its goal
With the tools of devastation bringing the earth to roar
To conquer the weak and unbelievers, the strong and believers

Corrupting the minds of the mortals and tasting their freezing souls
The nightly frost will slowly devour their emotions
Yet the power of aggression will forever stay in their minds
As it is the only way to get hold of their upcoming intentions

Hear the rage and experience its presence
While roaming through wastelands of terror
Fear shall live on in every human soul
As the shrouded entity is gathering the bewilderd pale faces
While marching towards the styx...


 
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