Our wrath is about to be unleashed Upon you - oh lord of goodness For so long we have waited and believe us The future will be a vast black memory on your grave
Behold From our synagogue of Satan We say to you Black metal warriors of northern lands Lift your swords up high Let us praise The horned one The lord of the sulphur souls
The city walls of Babylon Are now decorated with the bodies of your Weak followers Here they hang begging for our mercy With a symbol of your teachings We can't do nothing but hate
Behold From our synagogue of Satan We say to you Do never lower your heads in awe For a god so good and mild Let us praise the one with black horns
Woe Woe to you oh falling god See how we scorn your work and worshippers See how they hang in shameful nakedness On the bloodstained walls of Babylon
The white sun bites us But why be afraid The bright morning star has turned black Your empire is ruined oh god of life and light And I am your Judas
3. From Subterranean Throne Profound
A look on the crucified one Gives us strength in soul and mind This moment breeds hate undivine So look, oh sinner, and be satisfied Only for our guilt he sacrificed his weak life
Sure as the night will come He hanged on the cursed tree He who sacrificed his holy life He who was sent to bear our guilt For god the almighty
No agony, no tears, only the blood Can bring reconsolidation Therefore our blood floats in swift streams From veins open wide We mock and crush with delight All what your holy trinity represents
Once fallen from halls up high But now descending from the depths of the earth From subterranean throne profound My fathers kingdom
The light can's save me For too long the intensity of darkness burned By burial this night my journey has begun Tonight I'll reach my fathers kingdom
4. Autumnal Reaper
The coldest winds embrace the lands Awakend from its ancient slumber By a circle of sleepless eyes
Autumn reaper, dress me in ice Let my blood freeze in your eyes
Towards a dark sky, monolith points Created by unknown hands in a darker age The threes bow for this wind, the cursed That will live on forever
The winds of autumn cold and loud Dressed in ice it dies, the life Standing as frozen shadows Under flickering stars
Autumn reaper dress me in ice Let my blood freeze in your eyes
5. Materialized In Stone
The solemn tones of an ancient clock Have announced midnight The air is thick and heavy A vast deathlike stillness pervades all nature
A faint pearl of thunder comes from far off Drifting clouds obscures the moon As I passed onto the path in darkness The wind must have grown colder for I felt myself shiver As I walked towards
Unaware of the light I struggled through the night
A materialization of my fear - the light Through stealthy shadows Through darkened halls As the first rays of the sun emerges from The horizon
Unaware of the light I struggled through the night
Materialized in stone Embraced by the woods as my throne
Materialized in stone Forever stand alone
6. Untrodden Paths (Wolves Pt. II)
On untrodden paths in the Carpathians Echoes from the past hovers like the veils of mist Many of the sounds, of its nature Warn you of violent and sudden death
In the uncanny nightwind You'll hear the owls warning Of what is yet to come So big and so black All around
And with the darkness came death New throats were to be satisfied Ant the stench of death made us hungry
From the shadows we emerge We who never were the lambs of light But those of the unlight
Black silhouettes prowl through the darkness Protected by the wings of the night When the moon shines brightly The howling returns over untrodden paths
On untrodden paths in the Carpathians Echoes from the past hovers like the veils of mist And with the darkness So big So black
7. Opus Nocturne
Night sprout up through the pale weakness of the day Choked is the warmth and it's feeble loving light Why my heart it pounds? Is it you my dark mistress say? Worship you I do and you me newer fail on delightful night
Foolish and weak is any human love, but my bride not this in life and so in death for you I shall fight Your cold breath caresses me of my mind and into my wish You I can love for you are me oh precious night
8. Deme Quaden Thyrane
On a cold mist october morning In the year of the lord 1462 The horses appeared on the hills of Brasov The process of damnation would soon begun
Dracul would show the world how to correct The rumanians which lacked strength or showed disrespect The following story is just one of many on Draculs way To outwipe every opposer who didn't him blindly obey
He killed by crushing them under the wheels of barrows Others were undressed and skinned alive To their very bowels and others were still impaled upon wooden poles Or fried over the glowing embers placed under them
The cold wind of death follow in his way Deme quaden thyrane
Some of them were run through with stakes that impaled their heads, breasts and behind Until the pole was driven through the mouth To ellude the lack of any cruelty he drew stakes through The breasts of mothers and then he went on by impaling Their infants upon these
The cold wind of death follows in his way Deme quaden thyrane
So many have to die By the horrible ways of torturing them With such instruments that can only be invented By the most nefarious cruelty possessed Uttermost dreadful tyrant that ever existed
But the hungarian king Mathias Corvinus now Dracul betrayed And for twelve long years Vlad now in the kings prison stayed But the bonds of blood that Dracul in prison tied Made his king in Wallachia again with Mathias as an allied With lord Stefan Bathori's army and military skill Dracul now will make all saches, boyars, Danesti's and turks blood chill
9. The Sun Has Failed
It's cold in my veins The sun has failed ascending from the crypts Driven by hunger so strong I am one with the night
Silence...
Only broken by the whispering of the wind In the moonlit forest My teeth- I want to let the blood float Easy in my mouth and hot in my throat
It's cold in my veins The sun has failed Darkness eats through the hearts and souls Of lovers of god, his son and the holy ghost
