Enter the path to the realm below Where evil sleeps and darkness grows For you don't know where I've been And you don't know what I've seen You can't feel what I felt And you can't go where I've dwelt For I am the blood you bleed And the death you'll see I am the sign of Satan To bring forth the night Infernal chanting.. As the secrets revealed before my eyes Lost for evermore, lost in nevermore As I've wept one thousand tears And dreamed one thousand dreams Now here I stand, flesh and blood My soul reflects a stream of ice As your blood flows in the dark Your fears are calling as I left my mark So here's my confession Yet far beyond expression For I am death and I am birth Your incarnated fear And when you're dead you'll dream of me Live in your illusions Die in your illusions Restless throughout unseen dimensions I've wandered Now I stand forth to challenge The laws of man and god I'll rise the banner of the strong for earth shall be mine My hate are the stars But soon they'll fall
2. Supreme Immortal Art
Shivers herald an upcoming possesion The urges to create set us ablaze Demonic art sacrificed to the night A monument of malicious sonority The most precions gift For the everlasting cycle For the beginning and the end For the comprehensive darkness For master Satan and ourselves Millions of unsignificant existences Exceeded by our tones supreme Melodies older than mortality Enormous as death itself The chosen ones have command of the language That needs neither mouth nor words Our minost soul transformed into notes We are element as well as entirety So what is paradise if not hell
3. Soil of Souls
Souls of infidel men Is a fertile soul Like dusky forest grow On fallen leaves We draw the essence of mortal weakness Holyness - The worst gift of light Is long dead and gone Buried by our sisters ages ago Whilst the sun rapes the day Grow borns below Armoured and strengthened Are the sons of the moon And not blood keeps us alive Souls of infidel men Flow through our veins One last silent scream One last breath The moment we appear from the shadows To inhale another soul Of an infidel man..
4. Eclipse My Heart, Crown Me King
[Act I: Ritual] Red interludium of pain Sacrifice for the vein of eternity Battles of ages revealed To my third eye Darkness' treasures as reward for my belief I faint in final ecstasy Surrender to the demon of war
[Act II: Redemption] Proud and dauntless I stalk Trough the gate of the nine seals In the realm of perpetual divinity A path is destined for me Now, as I'm not blinded By gruesome lights of the past I gaze into the distance And perseive my destination For many a castle is obscurity For me a palace of wisdom Redeemed from mortal weakness Enlightened
[Act III: Return] Every single christian monument We lay in ruins And sweep away the servants of the cross We are the creators of the dark ages The revival Of forgotten century's eclipse We rebuilt a somber paradise Out of the wasteland of god I bear the millenium's pain Pure indulgence As my mouth opens breathing death
5. The Spirit of Venus
Unreal revealed this imagination A dream so real, a dream so deep Turning me towards all mysteries I see through the veil of darkness And the mirror behind it reflects my fate But the way is blocked - By sorrow I scream into non-existing nothingness And at last only silence remains Oh, make every tear in my heart A lifetime in hell Falling eternal through the pits of time Into an abysmal womb of subconsciousness Torn apart by the phenomenon of enlightenment And here she was standing enrobed by mist The spirit of Venus.. Chanting my name Embracing my soul The blood was freezing as I touched the flesh And ripped out her heart A kiss which brought total eclipse Unite us in pain Unite us in blasphemy and lust And join us through your devotion Grant me deepest ecstasy Under the watching autumn eye That has guided me through all this year And in the coldness of night I whisper the wildest dreams unto you While I am shrouded By crystals of frosty dusk And the everlasting winter Embraces my heart with grief
6. Blood and Soil
This soil is dripping With the blood of angels I can almost touch Their hands through the ground My eyes are filled with pride For this land of the dead Is the precious gift of my father No mortal value can buy such a treasure Which I cherish in my heart of hearts Father - Satan with fangs stained in blood Smile to my naive dreams This unhallowed ground Secret sanctuary of my thoughts Where I walk hand in hand with death Upon blood and soil Oh, don't mind any pain It gives me wisdom My rage is my strength It gives me might But something inside me seems to be lost Is there hope for the blood of life? Or will I always fly alone.. Those who are in Hell Hallowed be thy name This is for you who made me what I am For the storm that tries To shake my roots Is just the breath of the dying god Who once ruled heaven But he won't succed As long as I stand true to my ways And even I am alone I can't remember what I'm missing
7. Magic Glass Monument
Awakening Although I thought I would never again In a room with no begining or end But for sure there is a center Nothing but vastness And an object of supreme magic A mirror shaped as a pyramid Black but still reflecting My hands and arms but not my face I'm watching myself moving Towards this blasphemy Attracted I float nearer and nearer Trying to step aside But my journey ends behind the glass A sea coloured red is awaiting me there Everything is upside down Am I destined to drown Surfaces belong to other dimensions Hell is above And heaven awaits far below Deeper and deeper I sink And scream without sound Unrealistic reality or a dream In the state of being awake For sure this will be My greatest victory or my final defeat If I am demon all the angels must die
8. Exhausted Remnants
Silent screams - Beaten and torn Sanctify - This life of scorn Innocence withdrawn in fear Night grows cold and twilight's near But the light I see is none Just a spectrum of unreal colours Which appears before my eyes For you neither to see, nor to feel Shattered scattered - Remnants of life What can be extracted from nothing What can be found within the emptiness Within the emptiness from which I am fed I deal in pain - All life I drain Cherished - The grandeur of melancholy Always and never - The skyline seems so unreal If I had wings, would I be forgiven If I had horns, would there be flames ..To show my cry Laughing and crying - Nothing remains No future and no past No one could foresee The end has come so fast And I reach my hand Towards this ocean of despair To grant my soul a lifetime in hell