a bloody friday october 13th
inquisition takes its course
king philipp's armed force
templars are blamed for conjuration
they are said to be heretics
and coursed by the catholics
because they didn't save jerusalem
Chorus:
are you the one
who's into blasphemy
you better run
escape from agony
are you the one
believing in baphomet
make your confession
and you will be free
seeking the hidden treasures
the pope is taking measures
a bloody friday october 13th
inquisition takes its course
king philipp's armed force
templars are blamed for conjuration
they are said to be heretics
and coursed by the catholics
because they didn't save jerusalem
are you the one
who's into blasphemy
you better run
escape from agony
are you the one
believing in baphomet
make your confession
and you will be free
seeking the hidden treasures
the pope is taking measures
blatant manner speak parting
bonding cement no longer holds
parting [lips?] too young to grow old
addicted romance love tested
ailing from substance abuse
wicked resenting never facing itself
torturer taints animal waits
no environment torturer laughing
righteous reel realtime intrusion
fears filtered for reasons unknown
cancer attack leeching desserts so sweet
leaves bitter taste in our mouth forever
torturer taints animal waits
no environment torturer laughing
corners creeping fear
tasting force fed lies of the wicked
acting out fears false truths turned around
wicked torture wicked wicked
the wicked words of the torturer
abusing and controlling anyone that's useful to him
wicked waiting of the torturer
wicked waits the torturer
[?]*
reads story truth seething
believed poison eaten swallows turning away
torturer taints animal with hate
enlightenment turned away
no change the wicked not facing himself
controls turning away
wicked torturer
force fed torment
animal torture
torturer turning away
wicked torturer
wicked not facing himself
wicked turning away
wicked turning away
turning away disappears from himself
tortures the animal
(tortures the animal)
Burned at the stake
Drowned in the lake
Stretched on the rack
Condemned to death
Disemboweled
Nipples pulled off
Burned and gutted
Burning red of charcoal the roasting place of rest
Flames are slowly stirring in thiis hideous nest
Red hot sparkling pokers lay waiting in the heat
Blackened grid of iron stained with darkened meat
[Pre-Chorus:]
There's a place here for you
We'd like to question you too
Welcome in feel at home settle down you'll have to...
[Chorus:]
Speak your mind tell the truth don't you lie
The church has the power and a heretic we shall find
No matter what you think who you are and what you do
For we will get the answers that we want out of you!
Hooded are the masters of this holy trial
Pleaded to by many but mercy recievers denial
Silent, skillful and handy their tread they do respect
Amongst the questioned thousands the guilty they'll detect
There Was a dark time
In the dawn of mankind
Faith and beliefs
Were used to control lives
They tortured and infliged
Pain to make them confess
Crimes that doesn't existed
Just to confiscate
The acused didn't know
Whom denunciated
Justice were more blind
Blinder than today
The judges and prossecutors
Acted by mysterious ways
Guilty from the start
No one could save them
Inquisition
Crimes without punishment
Inquisition
The reign of skies was really
A reign of blood
Inquisition
Torture and pain were
Their blessed way
Inquisition
Why god let that happened
They used boiled water
Just to burn their skin
Screwd skulls and break bones
Streched bodies till tear apart
They burned innocents
Just because they were different
All this insanity
Just in the name of the mighty church
Inquisition
Crimes without punishment
Inquisition
The reign of skies was really
A reign of blood
Inquisition
Torture and pain were
Their blessed way
Inquisition
Here is the story of a demon scaring all medieval eye,
time of dragon, pretty maids and cavalry
Time of reigns, all wrepped in darkness by the cross,
ancient symbol of the church and misery
Greedy lust of those men to bring the terror deep
inside the souls of those who disbelieved
They decided by themselves to create a game of death
They found out that lust and power could forever live
together
Told the people sex was bad like touch your body with
your hands
Told the world they were the right ones always standing
in the light
Inquisition, burning stakes to the good god
Inquisition, screaming victims to your needs
Seek the virgin through the land sure no one could ever
stand
Lock in jail the poor people saying the devil was in
them
Was no matter to them all really think you were
possessed
They believed the prophecy the church of blood would
always reign
But you were the demons, you were the pain, you were
the reason for thousands died in vain
Inquisition, burning stakes to the good god
River to Hades, I look for you. Mighty dark wings,
guide my voice. Ancient Charon,
hear my cry. Save me from the son of light.
Dancing spirits respond my call. God
of darkness takes my souls. Sing thy
song of victory. At last I rest, towards,
Hades I float.
Voyage of souls - Incense of rest.
So it is done
Our ritual is complete
We leave the infernal regions
Our ancient cult is no longer hidden
We exit the ritual chamber
I hear a scream within the misty fog. I see the
lights of the gods of total end of time. I am alone
freezing in the eternal sleep, come to me and bleed
upon the throne of dawn.
Sing for me gods of the ancient skins, lonely wizard
within the woods. Darkened face has taken my
eternal wish, now I bow and await. I am granted
mighty dark wings for flight, infernal power,
infernal crown. Now I?m god, god of the darkest
skies, I fly away to the bells.
Labasu - Come to me,
Rise...pagan ones
Rise...satans sons
Rise...shields and swords
Rise...sounds of war
Destroy realms of light
Burning heavens throne
Reigning ancient ways
New world here to stay
Satan lives, satan lives,
Satan lives, satan lives.
Rise...red eyed beast
Rise...fullmoon god
Rise...black abyss
Open seven gates
Stand high knowledged ones
Fire summons thee
We are thy new breed
Satan lives, satan lives,
Satan lives, satan lives.
Legions marching
War drums beating
Weapons striking
Christians falling
New world reigning
Pagan victory
In the name of satan, lucifer and baal
Hail the ancients and their mighty realm
I raise the torches flaming high above
Melancholy moan of mystic wind
Melodies of sadness that sing the hymn
Towers casting shadows over graves of loan
Fire on the torches now dies with gloom
Walking on a path of lonesome doom
Silence of a night when death arrives
Travel through the tunnel when life shall end...
Never finding light at the end.
Symphony plays... music of the dead and darkness sings
Funeral chants... wicked lord of song and words of sorrow
Pagans dance... holding black torches as a symbol of death
Scream of hate dooming,
rising sun is falling,
fading eyes are bleeding,
tears of blood are dripping.
A massive voice - A weeping cry,
Satan speaks - Angels cry,
God of light - Forever gone,
freezing storms - dying lands.
"Scream for me as I bleed for you;
live inside my shadows. So here I am
to possess my land, my land, my land
of golden damnation."
No sun, no light.
Sing the song of the seven winds as I spit the dragons fire.
I summon deities of hate through unholy magic spells.
Surging unto the cosmic realms in the search of ancient moan.
From the chasms of asmodeus storms of chaos shall unleash.
Chanting under skies of titan moons
Invoking solitary demons
Wicked screams rising from a thousand thrones
Shadows covering temples of doom.
OH! How I bleed, my blood summons the black lord.
Eyes of might, fire so brigth, black sky lighten from the evil horned moon.
Unholy magic attack
Roll the drums in satans name
Infinite spells of hate I cast from my moon throne.
Chanting words of doom to enemies of mine
Attack with might
Unholy victory!!!
NAAMAH, NAAMAH the shadowed one
SHAMDON, SHAMDON the evil one
ASHTART, ASHTART the fire son
Storms of fire
Bring my master
Winds of evil
Bring my master
Summoning the ancients of doom
Calling from the shadows of dawn
Standing on the altar of stone
Raising satans legion up high
Gathered in the ancient woodlands
Celebrating seeds of all sin
To the sounds of hell
In the lonely night
Those of the night, so full of might,
Like the darkest dreams,
So unreal but true
Black priest speaks
All hail thee!!
Bring to me
Blasphemy
Chanting to the bringer of sin
Serpent god below
Hiding in the veil of black
As the mighty legion attacks
Those of the night, so full of might,
Like the darkest dreams,
Christian warriors in the fields defending
white light realms of god.
Raising flags of war up high,
blood and flesh we shed with might.
Crushing, killing on command,
these are weapons from the black.
Ancient war cult of holy lands
surging into lands of fire.
Dark evil dungeons where
we hide contain secrets of the left.
You satan we only hail in the form of BAPHOMET.
Ancient infernal beast with black wings,
in the night we summon thee
Flaming torch of knowledge burns
on thy goat head with wicked horns.
Chanting all unholy names to thee
mighty king of kings.
Burning children for my god
offering dripping fat and blood.
We deny any god of feeble faith
lucifer faithfully we bow to thee
So to you we raise our swords from shadow thrones.
Universe of ancient blood from mutilation rituals on the cross as
I chant the pagan hymns.
I am the one summoning the mighty war god
BAPHOMET
Cutting into my own flesh...
[Instrumental]
Gathered in a magic circle singing ancient hymns
In the name of satan.
Bring me to the mystic lands mighty prince of
Hell for I seek the power.
Cosmic guardiance of the stars is the path
I worship for my pagan journey.
Sounds of moaning winds blowing through
The skies of eternal black.
"Worship - Satan - Worship"
Witches soaring through the skies to the streams
Of hell from belial?s cult.
Rites of carnal lust in the ancient caves,
Goat on the altar bray.
Killing on the pentagram draining all the blood
As the victim weeps.
Lord of wickedness we summon you shedding
This childs black blood... bleed!!
Blessed in the fire of night, Lucifer I serve.
Hail!! Oh mighty one!! With this kiss of shame.
Marked with your claw, chalice fills with blood.
Praise the symbol of Satan's might, bow before the darkest light
Hold the torch and chant with pride, as the bells chime tonight we rise
Dancing in shadows, casting dark spells where the holy ones hide
Mystical fire, shining on the altar of the ancient king
Enter the cult, follow the ways of the left hand path
Trample on the cross, praise the pentagram and all Hail Satan
Bray the horns of shining bronze, songs for rites on full moon nights
Far in lonesome woodland realms stands the temple of the cult
Dancing in shadows, casting dark spells where the holy ones hide
Mystical fire, shining on the altar of the ancient king
Enter the cult, follow the ways of the left hand path
Trample on the cross, praise the pentagram and all Hail Satan
On the darkest mountain peaks where the black winds carry me...
Claws carving deep into wounds of war
Blood dripping slow from my axe of steel
Crushed from the blow of my hammer strike
Thrones made of gold crumble from the blast
War, lord of mine bring me holy blood
Knife in my fist aiming to the gods
Black is the fire burning from the throne
Ash, falling down as the heavens burn
Black spell calls... death!
I am the one that is summoning thee through the powers and the forces of Satan
I am the one that is calling for rites for the gathering of holy burnings
Dark moon in the blackest skies I call upon your presence for wisdom
All in a circle of wicked rites, blood of the virgin shall drip tonight
Starlight from the cosmic sea shines upon the blood soaked altar
Unholy fire that burns up high on the head of the ancient horned goat king
Pleasure of the sacrifice brings us might, strength of a beast we are given
All in a circle of wicked rites, blood of the virgin shall drip tonight
Lord in the heavens we deny, followers of you we despise
We are the ones born of fire, element of earth you must fear
Now is the time to worship death through the sacrifice of the holy bitch
All in a circle of wicked rites, blood of the virgin shall drip tonight
Powers of destruction embrace me with might
For annihilation of the sacred king!
I am the fallen angel summoning his death
Abaddon, the one of war, I call upon his crown
Instruments of torture in the hands of sin
I tear the flesh off the face of god
Shadows from a crescent moon at night they speak...
Words that embrace me with powers from the abyss
King of th shadows
Mystical god
Give me the strength
Like the black winds
Oh! Abaddon!
Lord of all death
Give me the power
I’d rather die cold
Than stand by your fires and be warmed by a lie
Warmed by a lie
I watch you put your hand inside a leader’s hand
You bring out what hatred promises
And the comfort is a parasite
See the comfort is a parasite
And I’d rather die young
Than grow old knowing I let you sicken this world
How can we justify this idea of race
When hatred and culture wear the same face
Justify this idea of race
No, no, no, no, no
Warning
Sell no fear
Put love within one body
One blood, one skin
Sell no fear
Put love within one body
One blood, one skin
This is a warning to the Nazi boy
And it’s a warning to a Nazi boy
Calling you out you are a Nazi boy
Whatever clothes you may hide
Clothes of the government
Clothes of the preacher man
Government
Clothes of the preacher man
Government
Clothes of the preacher man
Whatever clothes you may hide
Hide
Send this warning
And it’s a warning to a Nazi boy
And it’s a warning to a Nazi boy
Calling you out you are a Nazi boy
Whatever clothes you may hide
Clothes of the government
Clothes of the preacher man
Government
Clothes of the preacher man
Government
Clothes of the preacher man
Whatever clothes you may hide
How can we justify this idea of race
When hatred and culture wear the same face
Justify this idea of race
No, no, no, no, no
Warning
Hidden secret sabbat summoning my name
On my way to satan to give the kiss of shame
Flaming pagan fire burning high at night
Wild copulation in the fullmoon light
Atmosphere so wicked as the mass begins
Deep inside the forest
Where the dark lord reigns
I renounce the god of the christian faith
I deny the virgin and trample on the cross
OH!! Master grant me your knowledge
OH!! Master grant me your power
Take me and teach me your ways
I will serve you forever
With my human blood I sign my secret name
In the book of shadows I will now remain
Invocvation chanted standing in a circle
Burning fire
From the depths of Hell
Your powers I invoke
With these words I chant...
Winds of fire; burn flames of Satan's realm
Destroy holy skies for the end of light
Open gates of Hell
I call upon your forces
Release your fire gods
Burn with pride the holy throne...
Winds of fire; flames of Satan's realm
Destroy holy skies for the end of light
Holy throne in ashes
Unholy throne supreme
Victory is in the fire
Dark sky above awaits my cry of the sacred hymn.
One thousand souls are calling me. I give no answer.
The god above has prepared the gates bound
in iron chains. In pain mysouls rises blind of
sense, I hear no sound.
Kingdom in flames surrounds the chants of the
arrival. A blury haze, a shiny path, a mystic
voice. I am guided by the voice on the shiny path
in the never ending tunnel. At the end of the tunnel
I see a beast. He speaks to me...
"Your human spirit haw now arrived at the end
of the silver path. Thy soul shall burn in eternity.
Choose my path of blood and pleasure, and you
Satan, dark lord I sing to thee
With pride I stand under your sign
Ancient mystic symbol of truth
Cast your unholy dark spells to me
Cryptic goat horns within...black stars
Red eyes looking inside...black stars
Moon rays shining upon...black stars
Through the cosmos demons fly as a dark star killing light
Universe without an end opens gates that lead beyond
Oh! death take me now, may my soul become of dust
Majesty as old as time when beginning was the end...
Master of the ancient war where the angels fall below
Darkness of unholy kingdom - shadows of Lord Satan's throne
We of fire, wind and moon call to you
I am summoned to your realm where you rise as Lord of Hell
Chanting winds of burning skies moan forever
Dark evil winds that are blowing through the skies in the
Realm of Satan's shadows are the sounds of tortured souls.
Worshiping the pagan gods of unholy war in the darkest caves of ancient lands that inspire gloom.
Roaming through the lonely forest casting evil spells to the sacred heavens of the gods that we must destroy.
Members of Satanic legions marching into war singing ancient battle hymns raising bloody swords.
Killing feeble Christians all in master Satan's name.
Soldiers dressed in black waving banners of the horde.
Sons of the moon that were born in its bays are the ones that will fight in the war against light.
Oh! King of mine with a pentagram that shines, your cryptic
Realm of shadows shall forever reign supreme.
Open wide gates of hell! Show me death with your fire!
Deep under moon skies far in a forest,
Voices in the wind sing melodies of sadness.
Rites of a black mass hiding in the dark fog,
Summoning the demons in the name of Satan...
Lord of inferno! Hail the hell throne!
Show me the gateway to your mighty kingdom
Realm of the shadows forever reigning,
Like eternal darkness... In the name of Satan
Dark ancient rites summon the horned God
Altar of death, altar of doom... Arise!
Unholy blood spills on the dead earth
Cryptic horns pierce the flesh like a spear brings your death
Baphomet raise your horns, pierce the heavens, make them bleed...
Blow you fire, burn the angels, summon soldiers to your order
Rituals in the night under black moon skies.
I will open gates of unknown time.
I will breathe my fire towards the cosmic eye.
In the crypt shadows sounds of black arise
Immortality I seek.
Winds of death, thrones of black
Call the ones as I chant
Far beyond the end of space
I invoke the voice of time
Summoning ancient gods
raising the torches high
Master of all black arts give my
soul the wings
Far before all time, far beyond all time
I shall fade away in the fire realm below...
Stars that hide
Endless time summoned by wizards
Moon demons hear the call
Eternal black thrones await
Infinite I am an endless
Like eternal flight through the cosmic sea
Moon and stars of night I shall worship thee
You have granted me immortality of life
Here in kingdoms of shadows eternity
Remains dark and true... Roam through realms of truth.
More ancient than time I am for I have no life of flesh...
Death lives in time
Mystic melodies of cryptic winds,
carry the voices of
Fallen tears... Fly, high, OH!!
Fly through stars of red fire, I fly beyond light.
Total pagan worship at night
Wizard voices summon moon skies
Eclipse enshrouds ancient woodlands
Mighty shadows flocking black wings
I am thy one summoned by thee
Come to the cryptic tombs, hear their call
Fire rises up high from the mouth of Hell
Strong as iron and steel I attack with hate
Dark legions in service of Satan strike with lethal fate
Destroy sons of Christ - Attack sons of Christ
Rise of the sharpest blade, prepare for war
Lords of the Heathen ones grant us might
With pride we stand up strong, claim our ways
Strike of the morning star obliterates
Destroy sons of Christ - Attack sons of Christ
Exterminate them, annihilate them, exterminate them, annihilate them
Destroy sons of Christ - Attack sons of Christ
March to the sounds of war soldiers of Satan
March to the sounds of lightning sons of Thor
Power of fire and ice inverts the cross
Blood runs down the hills from synagogues
Night of the black sorrowfull moaning winds blowing.
Through these melancholic woods how I feel so dead here,
sad and cold as I hear crypt sounds of moan.
Only thought of sorrow bring me down to the pits of bottomless black.
In this endless extreme tomb of weeping sadness,
I am embraced by the cosmic force of night.
Pain dooming...death coming...
Shadows of misery are casted by
The fullmoon light and stars of hellfire shine.
Feeling the weak and enshrouded, shall I remain in grieving,
pain surrounded by lone.
Death I seek in solitary as I begin to hear the voices of melancholic doom.
Suicide in lonesome lands of endless.
Sadness burns within my final thought of shun.
Moan bleeding...die weeping...
Dying alone in the woodlands isolated
In my empire of solitary death.
Total sadness, total darkness, total coldness, total pain.
Satan I invoke you with my death under the black sky of night.
Rites of sacrifice in darkness offering the flesh for thee...
Master, ruler of the underworld of fire I desire, waiting on the altar.
Stars that shine, moon that hides rising behind mountains here in these lands of carthage where Baal reigns supreme at hight as we stand on the edge of black abysmal thrones of death, thrones of fire, burning infant victims in the pit of hellish fire endlessly on this night of doom.
Child, victim of mine, now your time has arrived, lay now on the altar and perish in eternal fire from hell fire from Baal, burning as the solar gods consume your flesh from earth and the sea summoning the ancient king of death ritually offering sweet blood.
To the moon, cosmic throne of the sky I sing songs of death as I cut infant flesh deeply.
Oh! Ancient rite on this night of a full moon!
Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Kill the child in the night.
Cut the flesh, burn the bones, spread the ash on the throne.
Demons in the abyss summoned through the rites of human...
Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Kill the child in the night.
Cut the flesh, burn the bones, spread the ash on the throne.
Master Satan, king of Inferno
Whisper to me spells that annihilate
Black goat urine fills a human skull
Menstrual black blood drips on the altar
Candles of black made from human fat
Infants crucified, throats cut, skin peeled
Nefarious dismal orations... magical words of the elite
Nefarious dismal orations... gather, stand and hail
Nefarious dismal orations... the sound of Satan's cult
Ancient rites of passage as the members sing
Black nocturnal skies embrace the full moon light
Christian warriors in the fields defending
white light realms of god.
Raising flags of war up high,
blood and flesh we shed with might.
Crushing, killing on command,
these are weapons from the black.
Ancient war cult of holy lands
surging into lands of fire.
Dark evil dungeons where
we hide contain secrets of the left.
You satan we only hail in the form of BAPHOMET.
Ancient infernal beast with black wings,
in the night we summon thee
Flaming torch of knowledge burns
on thy goat head with wicked horns.
Chanting all unholy names to thee
mighty king of kings.
Burning children for my god
offering dripping fat and blood.
We deny any god of feeble faith
lucifer faithfully we bow to thee
So to you we raise our swords from shadow thrones.
Universe of ancient blood from mutilation rituals on the cross as
I chant the pagan hymns.
I am the one summoning the mighty war god
BAPHOMET
Wisdom of darkness lies in the shadows
Mystical fire burns on your black torch
Star in the night sky, brightest of all stars
Son of the morning shining unholy
Fallen from heaven rebel of angels
You are my ruler, lead me to your throne
Speak to me master, teach me your secrets
Follow the left hand path into Hell's fire
Chanting to my lord as he looks at me
I obey his words in return for strenght
To Him I remain loyal to the cult
Strong mighty warriors of Satans cult arise
Now is the time to kill followers of Christ
Preachers of the Jewish faith must also meet their death
Gather all your weapons for the war against the light
Battlefields in churches is a vision we all have
And cutting off the head of every Jewisch Christian pig
They turn the other cheek and we give them death
Honoring our ancestors we give them our revenge
Abbadon, the ancient god of destruction and all death...
Is the one that is asking that we answer his wish
Sacrifice the lambs of God legions of black arts!
Satan shall feel proud that we help him reign on earth
Under mystic fullmoon skies we honor satans throne
In return for the worship we are given arms of war
Massacre the holy ones again and again
This is a battle that will never have an end
Warriors of Satan killing for their lord
Mutilated angels falling from the heavens
In the battlefield is where the truth shall be revealed
In the cryptic shadows of the mystic full moon night,
echoes from the chanting hymns of darkness bray with might.
Here I stand in mountains where the pagan songs are sung,
only to invoke the mighty ancient king of hell.
Satan, in the night we summon thee, chanting magic words of blasphemy.
Black mass in a lonesome crytic land...
Worship of the black majestic throne!
Members of infernal worship gather in the night,
serving satan and his demons for the heathen rise.
Voices from a lonely forest honors natures ways,
in the form of ceremonies that invoke the king.
Satan, in the night we summon thee, chanting magic words of blasphemy.
Black mass in a lonesome crytic land...
Worship of the black majestic throne!
In these lonesome heathen lands torches summon demon winds,
fire now ignites the skies.
Rites of darkness shall begin as I raise my ritual sword
standing within a pentagram.
Thunder bolts in the skies of fire burning heaven's realm of gold,
angels fall with burning wings.
Wars in cosmic battlefields is the answer to my call, mighty is our victory.
Melancholic are the sounds coming from a distant land,
haunted are the holy ones.
Could it be the rays of moons shinning on the ancient throne
making saddened melodies?
Deep within the funeral night where my presence is not seen
I am a lord that reigns supreme.
I invoke majestic throne of lord satan and his horde.
Beneath the battlefields burns the fire of the ancients
I call upon the demons Abbadon, Berith and Satan
As the blaze of the ancient cult burns the enemy with hatred
"Holy trinity of God I trample on your faces"
Cryptic tombs in the earth open for the lambs of Jesus
Morning star in the sky... shine upon the earth your forces
Big as a moon, bright as a star, strong like the wind I kill you
To you I bring this ritual - Infernal Evocation Of Torment
As the blaze of the ancient cult burns the enemy with hatred
"Holy trinity of God I trample on your faces"
Dark flames of the blackest thrones illuminate the skies of a crescent moon
Worshiper of Satan,
Forever I am
Loyal to my master,
Ancient king of hell
I summon demons,
With unholy words
Pentagram of fire,
Burning sacred Gods
Pantheon of Satan,
In the cosmic realm
Saddaned winds of death,
Storming through the heavens
Imperial dark hymn,
To you I sing
Lucifer the fallen one...
Imperial prince
"In the name of Satan, Lucifer and all demons of the Infernal Cult...
We speak the words of truth that we have been given by your wisdom.
We sing the imperial hymn as our tribute to the pantheon of hell".
I am the one that is summoning thee, leader of the fire cult and master of the black throne.
Imperial hymn for our master Satan shall raise him high far above the tears of God.
I call upon gods of destruction, war and revege for the end of sacred
lands.
Dark unholy forces flocking it's black wings to our hidden temple
Followers of heathen culture, gather!
Now is the time to unite.
We are the sons of a true god,
mighty creator of our race.
Elements of nature grant us wisdom,
domination, power and control.
Those are the ways of survival
for existence of the wolven breed.
Ceremonies of the heathens,
deep inside a mystic temple.
Voices of an ancient cult
are chanting to the hymns of night.
Worshipping the moon in the darkness
far in a land of solitude.
Summoning the ancients of Woodlands.
Summoning the demons of the sea.
Dressed in a shiny black robe I uphold a torch.
All in the name of my master
ruler of the underworld of fire.
Lord of the strong and the brave
your arrival I await.
King of the heathens, I sing to thee!
Hail... Lucifer
Hail... Abaddon
Hail... Beelzebub
Sons of the God Satanas, lord of shadows,
Raise your left hand; give the sign of the goat!
I call upon demon thrones with these words:
"My blood is yours king of mine... Lucifer".
Black ritual knife in my hand held up high.
I cut my flesh; slash my neck and my wrist.
Oh! Shiny chalice slowly fills with my blood.
Oh! Death is near, take me now lord of shadows...
Dark mystic night sings, as I die songs that invoke fires form hell.
Grieving in pain I slowly bleed as I caress wounds in my flesh.
Enter my world of cryptic death; take your own life into the graves.
Lord of eternal might I sing to thee
I raise my torch and worship thee
King of all kings I swear to thee
Forever I shall be loyal to thee
I bow before thee
You are my fire
These words go to you
Hail one of truth
Fire burns!
I am lord Satan, I am your king.
Master of shadows, ruler of hell.
Realm of all darkness, sorrow and death.
Kingdom of torture is my domain.
Follow the path that leads to the left...
In it you find wisdom and pride.
Fire and water, earth and all air.
These are the jewels to you I give.
Brothers of shadows, those of the cult...
Sing to the heavens blasphemous hymns.
You are the ones that I behold
Deep in my claws as weapons for war.
Bays from the moon cabby my words
For you to feel my presence at night.
Now is the time to reign on this earth...
Creatures of Satan, creatures of mine.
On this night of a mystic moon...
We invoke you king of hell
Ancient god of fire thrones
Make your presence be seen
Oh! Lord of mine
Touch me with your magic hoof
Hail Lucifer the prince
Dark Mutilation Rites
Unholy rites of blood and knives
Self inflicted wounds for my lord of Hell
Altar calls my name; I shall summon my own death
Take my offer to you king of all kings
Far inside our temple black candles burn
Six inverted crosses hang on the walls
Mutilation now begins as the ancient cult chants
I cut my flesh in the name of Satan
Cut, cut, so deeply cut, drain your life for me
High above the cosmic sky, thrones of black await
Far below the black soiled earth, thrones of fire await
We are the warriors of Satan's legion
We are the soldiers of infernal war
Knife in my hand, axe in the other
We are the killers in search of Christ
Crush, Crush, Crush... Jesus
Crush, Crush, Crush... Jesus
Prepare for battle weak lambs of God
Lord of destruction I summon thee
Grant us your powers of annihilation
Crush the Jewish prophet, death to Christian faith
Crush, Crush, Crush... Jesus
Baptised in black goat blood on the mystic altar
Infernal gods of death bless thy sons of Satan
Raise the knife; cut the goat, drain its blood
and fill the chalice
Ancient words are spoken as the rite begins
Members of the cult raise their torches high
Raise the knife; cut the goat, drain its blood
and fill the chalice
The moon is full... the night is cold...the stars are bright...the wind so moans...A fire burns...within our forest...the blood is thick...and only black
Baptised in black goat blood on the mystic altar
Satan I invoke
Lucifer I call
Berith one of war
Hymns of battle roar!
Flesh of Christians rip
Blood of feeble drip
Bones are burnt to ash
All in name of Satan
Realm of Christ will fall
Underworld shall rise
Reign upon the light
Ancient rite of war...
Beast of fire speaks
Hell's gates open wide
Death of holy sons
Wraith / oh! Cryptic One I see - black / the veiled one chanting near*
Bray high songs of death, call tombs where they hide
Sad dark hymns in the air, black - the covered one roaming near
Winds chant songs of death, graves deep, open wide
I roam through somber woods, death, the shadow one in the mist
Far in the night sky a path is born
Stars form the path
and carry my soul
Cosmic fire of the stars I ride
High I rise as a master of skies
Lonesome realm where the
spirits are dust
Poison clouds are the breath of
life
Tunnels of death are invisible wings
Mystique moons are floating tombs
Black cosmic sea, I sing to
thee
Open the path, oh! Majesty
Infinite universe as
silent as death
In this coffin I lay to rest
Astral
bodies guide me to the throne
Now I have joined the cosmic
crypts
Black cosmic sea, I sing to thee
Open the path,
Cosmic invocation rites summon ancient war
Members of the ancient cult chanting to the stars
Demons of unholy ones gather upon our call
Powers from the stars above give us strength of fire
...burn!
Journey through the tunnel eye on the path to moons
On the lonesome worlds of dust solar rays shine
Flying through the rays of death rising as a king
Satan, you, I call upon... spirit of my soul.
...rise!
Cosmic realm - Satan's eyes
Endless black - where light dies
Falling stars - Satan's rise
Members of the cult
Circle of the elite
Raise your head high
Whit satanic pride
Fire burns in our name, sons of darkness, brotherhood
Of Satan
As the wolves in the forest we shall walk together
In shadows
Left hand path to hell guide us far where wisdom lays
We seek truth and knowledge, grant us this and we
Shall honor
We are born from blood
We are born from darkness
We are strongest as strong
We are Satan's sons
Members of the cult
Circle of the elite
Raise your head high
Whit satanic pride
Chants of pagan sons rise to the heavens that cry
Sounds of ancient hymns fly across the forest whit pride
War drums shake the earth and summon our heathen gods
Black mountain silent winds here I stand in the lonesome lands*
Bright sun wheel in the sky spinning the cosmic realm
Demon of the golden star flock your wings for me to ride
I await your rays of light, Lucifer the one of light
Black are the heavens of the trinity
Demons of fire I speak to thee
Forces of Satan carry me
The lonesome star has faded far... into the grave of cosmic storms*
The dying rays of silver light... all form the sign of Satan's rise.
Falling dead star, crushing God's throne, spinning heavens, death reigns as king
Your ambition covered your conscience while my hollow
eyes burn bright
Stole away from the city in the dead of night
You took my faith and turn it to a weapon while you
slept
And peace forever broken now I planned out and wept
For the glass of our innocence you’ve broken into sands
And my hopes for the future laying lifeless in your
hands
[Chorus:]
Wake up
Look out
The city’s burning
You took my faith and turn it to a weapon while I slept
And my peace forever now I planned out and wept
For the glass of our innocence still broken into sand
And our hopes for the future laying lifeless in your
hands
[Chorus]
Stole away from the city yeah
I stole away from the city, yeah
[Chorus x4]
Wake up
[Chorus]
The city’s burning
The city’s burning, burning, burning
The city’s burning
Now I can see your face for the crowd
Now I can see your face for the crowd
For the crowd
For the crowd
For the crowd
For the crowd
For the crowd
For the crowd
For the crowd
Our system
We are faults in the cracks in the works of our system
People slipping through and falling into desperation
Through this plastic fingers of privileged moral
promises
Oh well
Oh well
If I can’t get what you’ve get
I just might smash it to pieces
Said, change our system
Change our system
Change our system
[Chorus: x3]
Smash it
Rebuild it
Smash it
Rebuild it
Smash it
Rebuild it
Because we are the faults in the cracks in the works of
our system
People who are forced in boxed in herded dissonant
solution
To the faults and the cracks in the works of the world
Oh well
Oh well
If I can’t get what you’ve get
I just might smash it to pieces
Said, change our system
Change our system
Change our system
[Chorus x3]
Carry the flag of no one
Why can’t we
Why can’t we
Why can’t we
Why can’t we
Change, change, change [x2]
Why can’t we
Why can’t we
Change our system
So now I carry the flag, carry the flag of no one
Carry the flag of no one
Carry the flag, carry the flag of no one
I thank you officer
For treading on us
You step in time
Come and look over those
Who need the most help in our world
Where human kindness is few and far between
Where human kindness is few and far between
I won’t be a face in your lineup
You won’t be the wire in my telephone
I won’t be a warm body in a jail cell
Locked inside so you can watch me
Well
Well
Here are the words you want me to say
But you don’t stop murdering
Law of force if I get in your war
And you don’t stop murdering
Take your hands
Citizen’s arrest
So I’ll break your hands
Citizen’s arrest
I’ll take your hands in this
Citizen’s arrest
Break your hands
Citizen’s arrest
And I won’t be a face in your lineup
You won’t be a wire in my telephone
I won’t be a warm body in a jail cell
Locked inside so you can watch me
Well
But you don’t stop murdering
You expect submission but these laws
And you don’t stop murdering
Hatred a tool in the policemen’s voice
And you don’t stop murdering
Forever I will trespass upon you
Don’t stop murdering
So I’ll break your hands
Citizen’s arrest
I’ll take your hands in this
Citizen’s arrest
I’ll break your hands
Citizen’s arrest
I’ll break your hands
Citizen’s arrest
Only the privileged few
But you can get away with anything
Provided that we let the government too
Provided that we let the government too
Only the privileged few
So you can get away with anything
Provided that we let the government too
Provided that we let the government too
Provided that we let the government too [x3]
Provided that we let
Provided that we let
Hatred a tool in the policemen’s voice
And you don’t stop murdering
Forever I will trespass upon you
And you don’t stop murdering
You expect submission but these laws
And you don’t stop murdering
Forever I will trespass upon you
Don’t stop murdering
[Spoken:]
Revolution…I think it’s called inspiration
START!!!
This starts with a scream like birth begins the world
announces what it intends to
They fight a war against you
They fight a war against you
Of oppression in history
They make you fear yourself
And salute your enemy, enemy
Generation, generation
We will unite break the bones of the nation
Generation, generation
Love and chaos is our thread for the revolution
My sister
They try to sew you up to keep the knowledge from your
power
But you must keep me from doing the same
With your hand held over my heartbeat yeah
Stand and fight against all this pain
It’s a war, a war, a war, against your energy
And it’s a war, a war, a war, against your anger
And it’s a war, a war, a war, against your freedom
This is a war, a war, a war, against your
Revolution
I think it’s called
I think it’s called
I think it’s called
It’s called
Inspiration, inspiration
Right now
Right now
Right now
NOW!!!
War, a war, a war, against your energy
War, a war, a war, against your anger
Generation, generation
We will unite break the bones of a nation
Generation, generation
Love and chaos is our thread for the revolution
Generation, generation
Love and chaos our thread for the revolution
She said,
“Boy answer the question”
And we’ve been patiently waiting all our lives
Told me to sit down and shut up all our lives
[Chorus:]
And this is the uproar
Uproar, uproar,
This is the uproar
Uproar, uproar, uproar
This is the uproar
For the prisoner of conscience
Walking fearing where you tread
Crimes against the people that the government led
Amnesty now for an innocent dread
(Is it) Only for the rich that the poor get bled
[Chorus]
For the mind of my sister fight the one eyed views
Body of my mother torn broken and abused
People in the cities and the streets beating down
Color culture stand together
Make this sound
Make this sound
So won’t you make this, make this, make this sound
Because you said,
“Boy answer the question”
And we’ve been patiently waiting all our lives
Told me to sit down and shut up all our lives
Knocking me out of my head
Into my heart as it’s bled
Knocking me out of my head
Into the heart as it’s bled, out
Because we sing
An oi oi song
And a unity song [x4]
Old conflict put them to bed
Real enemy please show your head
Old conflict put them to bed
Will the real enemy please show your head
Woah
All of my heroes have been silenced and shot
All of my idles have long been bought
By a liar in God’s clothing
In the blink of an eye
But I will live until the day I die
Yeah
Being alive is like a match down the throat and
In this resistance like a match down the throat and
Kissing you is like a match down the throat and
Singing this song like a match down the throat
My insides into gunpowder
Turn, turn, turning my
Turn, turn, turning my
Insides into gunpowder
All of my heroes have been silenced and shot
All of my idles have long been bought
By a liar in God’s clothing
In the blink of an eye
I will live until the day I die
I will live until the day I die
I will live until the day
Until the day
Until the day
You are the tape that covers angels mouths
The killing madness causing sorrow
Truth of the hour soaked in blood
Truth of the hour soaked in
Our judgment rendered
A God for a second
The life of the word you’ve suffocated
And laws protect the ones who can’t afford to lie
Dead in the system
Living to preserve the dead
Man kills man
Living to preserve the dead
Man kills man
If you strike the truth, strike the truth
But ideas are bulletproof
You are the tape that covers angels mouths
Killing madness causing sorrow
And laws protect the ones who can’t afford to lie
Dead in the system
Living to preserve the dead
Man kills man
Living to preserve the dead
Man kills man
A judgment rendered
A God for a second
The life of the word you’ve suffocated
Laws protect the ones who can’t afford to lie
Dead in the system
[x2]
Laws protect the ones who can’t afford to lie
Dead in the system
Living to preserve the dead
Man kills man
Living to preserve the dead
Man kills man
We stand not understood to lie
Not understood
You are a judgment rendered
A God for a second
The life of the word you’ve suffocated
Laws protect the ones who can’t afford to lie
Dead in the system
You strike the truth, strike the truth
But ideas are bulletproof
It’s a lonely place
I think I’ll fall
Asleep in the cemetery
Next door
Dead president’s they
Live down the block
And there’s dead things on
Dead things on the floor
Here I sit
On the porch
Watch the souls wander
And catch a glimpse
Catch a glimpse of you
It’s a hotel called X
In a muse up the stairs
Keep the punks in the basement
Cause the music still blares
Hotel called X
Muse up the stairs
Keep the punks in the basement
We’ve got a bomb in the city and it’s under our skins
We’ve got a bomb in our hearts and fuse to be lit
Where the bomb is buried in so many who have died
Living in resistance all the times you tried
To get under our skins while we sleep and hide
A bomb is just a clock with a riot inside
The system turn a deaf ear to the public outcry
And you couldn’t care if I live or die
Put my words together
I spit it in your eye
I am just a clock with a riot inside
Living loving praying is the art of resistance
If nothing else I got a bomb in me
Living loving praying is the art of resistance
If nothing else I got a bomb in me
A message to you
The leaders of the state
Cause in me love and energy dissolves into hate
You pick your teeth with the bones of the people from
the top of the hill
And watching all your lies run out like blood you spill
Truth is just a clock with a riot inside
Living loving praying is the art of resistance
If nothing else I got a bomb in me
Living loving praying is the art of resistance
If nothing else I got a bomb in me
We’ve got a bomb in the city and it’s under our skins,
our skins
We’ve got a bomb in our hearts and fuse to be lit
System turn a deaf ear to the public outcry
And you couldn’t care if I live or die
Put my words together
I spit it in your eye
I am just a clock with a riot inside
Living loving praying is the art of resistance
If nothing else I got a bomb in me
Living loving praying is the art of resistance,
resistance
Where the bomb is buried in so many who have died
Living in resistance all the times you tried
To get under our skins while we sleep and hide
A bomb is just a clock with a riot inside
There’s a riot inside [x3]
There’s a bomb in me
[x2]
Where the bomb is buried in so many who have died
Living in resistance all the times you tried
To get under our skins while we sleep and hide
You tell us…
Cracks in the sidewalks too
You tell us white lies [x2]
And if this is where all of your money goes [x2]
Coins cover eyelids don’t make you too aware
It gets worse and worse
Cracks in the sidewalks too
You tell us white lies
Cracks in the sidewalks too
You go ashamed by your own disguise
Hear the voices disturbing our sleep
This figurehead you keep alive
The power slipping from your grasp
It gets worse and worse
So you then put us back in the city
Where you tear it down and build it up
They put us back in the city
Where you tear it down and build it up
You go ashamed by your own disguise
You go ashamed by your own disguises
They put us back in the city
Where you tear it down, build it up
You tell cracks in the sidewalks too
You tell me white lies
Cracks in the sidewalks too
You tell us white lies
Rust in statues
Eyes fall down
Into my mouth
Spit out this
Proud soldier you stand in defeat, in defeat
Proud soldier you stand in defeat, in defeat
You go ashamed by your own disguise
You are ashamed by your own disguise
You are ashamed by your own disguise
Cracks in the sidewalks too
You tell me white lies
[Chorus: x5]
No religion
No faith in compromise
No religion
My mind will stay my own
There’s so many people against people killing people by
your will
Remains on your hands all the blood that is spilled
Staining all the thoughts in my mind
Staining the history of humankind
My mind will stay, will stay my own
[Chorus x2]
You deny my sister’s liberty
Her body’s not your property
Sponsor of my conscience but the thoughts are not my
You deny my sister’s liberty
Her body’s not your property
Sponsor of my conscience, thoughts are not my own
[Chorus]
Well my mind will stay, will stay my own
Our minds will stay…
[Chorus x2]
My own
My own
Stop talking about politics
It makes no sense
(Stop) Lying to the people
You are trying to convince
(Stop) Your words are meaningless
They only fill up space
(We are the) Paint in the picture
You are trying to erase, erase, erase, erase
Minds on fire strike the match [x2]
You are the preacher man
Why do you tell me what to do?
And the policemen
Why do you tell me what to do?
You are the man on stage
And with someone else’s rage
Don’t tell me what to do
Don’t tell me what to do
Erase, erase, erase
Minds on fire strike the match [x2]
You are the voices of our parents putting fears into
our head
Circumcise us when we’re born you pound the nails in
when we’re dead
You keep us from each other
Class and color gender crash
Remember revolution minds on fire strike the match
Teacher
World leader
Deceiver
And media repeater
I am the blank page
Written only with my rage
Don’t tell me what to do
Don’t tell me what to do
You are the preacher man
Why do you tell me what to do?
And the policemen
Why do you tell me what to do?
You are the man on stage
Stealing someone else’s rage
Don’t tell me what to do
Don’t tell me what to do
Cause I know, I know
That I will, I will
Take back what you stole from me
I will, I will
No, no, no, no
I will, I will steal back
Stop talking about politics
It makes no sense
(Stop) Lying to the people
You are trying to convince
(Stop) Your words are meaningless
They only fill up space
(We are the) Paint in the picture
You are trying to erase, erase, erase
Through cosmic chaos, through burning stars, abyss horns now bray.
The dark is calling infernal beings on paths of fire
The valleys open where mountains rise and winds are moaning
A past is hidden where moon rays shine like astral light
"Deep in the shadows wings take to flight through clouds of chaos where stars die."
The kingdom closes through which I fly as darkness opens
Our Earth has opened as lunar craters become infernos
As ancient hymns call I sing the song in caves of sorrow
The echoes wander with lifeless moan as horns are braying.
Wind and fire of the cosmic eye*
Take me to where the wisdom lies
Ancient crown of the blackest thrones, grant me power of fury and death
Crystal gods I smash with might by command of the crown
I serve King and prince of the black abyss, rise up high as I sing your song
Under skies of a moonless night torches burn with a mystic glow
Deep in the forest where spirits roam demons speak in their ancient tongues
Blood from the heavens now drip to earth filling the soul with virgin blood
Rise of the fire cult through cosmic eyes
Moon has arisen as a king
Those of the fire realm summon your name
Songs for the doctrines and the cosmic sea
...for the mystical ones I sing
Trance of the masses through astral light
Sounds of war drum soars through skies
Rites of the temple honoring stars
Mystic chanting to lords of night
...for the mystical ones I sing
Intro doctrines of the cosmos
Black hole portal consumes all light
Roam through black paths in your journey
Centuries ago - or still alive?
Misery, torture, pain - still justified
In the name of Christianity
Persecution, Murdering
The so called heretics
For church, for God, for profit
Judged by the hand of death
Bishops, popes the holy men
In the name of Jesus Christ
No freedom of belief
With cruelty inconceivable
Brutal inventions on their side
Forcing everyone to believe
What they shall do
Nothing's as red as blood
The inquisition draws near
And they will all appear
To accuse you of false belief
There is only one way to God
And we will show you the way
Even if it takes your life
You won't survive
If you're wrong
Accepting the holy Bible at face value
Witches, heretics they all have to burn
Judged by the hand of death
Bishops, popes the holy men
In the name of Jesus Christ
No freedom of belief
With cruelty inconceivable
Brutal inventions on their side
Forcing everyone to believe
What they shall do
Nothing's as red as blood
The inquisition draws near
And they will all appear
To accuse you of false belief
There is only one way to God
And we will show you the way
Even if it takes your life
You won't survive
Vom Leben weiß ich ganz gewiss
Nicht alles aber einiges
Doch was ist das im Vergleich
Zu dem was Ich so alles weiss
Du hast mich zwar noch nie gesehen
Doch weißt Du wer und was ich bin
Das du das größte Schwein der Welt
Und überhaupt das Allerletzte bist
Aufgepaßt mein lieber Spötter
Lache leise oder gar nicht
Denn viel schneller als Du denkst
Ist ein Urteil über dich verhängt
Dein Urteil was zu schnell gefällt
Verschone einen armen Mann
Doch weil mein Urteil
Dein Schicksal ist
Gift es für Dich in Ewigkeit
Ob das Eis wohl jemals bricht
Das wissen nur die Sterne
Doch so schlimm wäre
Das auch nicht
Tell me what went wrong inquisitor
Rest my case. Burn at the stake
The corners of this room, these silhouettes
Leave me here. You'll survive
Hands still search for cracks in darkness
You are through, run and hide
Holding my breath and counting
Hidden beneath too long
Hold on against the tide now
You will be here, and then,
all around. It's time
You will come hold me down
All around. It's time
The Guillotine rips, the strike just begun
A deadly lightning frighten the past
The man that doubt, kill by the Christians
A black page that word cannot hide
Is this law of God? Torture and burn
This people that don't follow Christ
Centuries of pain, many souls burnt
A vengeance without reason and sense
Your creed is forbidden, just recieve Christ
This words imposition by killers
Your home was burnt, sanctuary destroyed
'cause you haven't cross on wall
Executed like witch, burnt and hanged
A book learnet how can kill
Many people are blind, by christian's church
A feat that kill millions in masses
Accept or die...
Fell the fire, from christian's crime
In the sign... Inquisition's time
A black page they cannot hide
2000 years pass, the slaughter survive
Holy wars spilling the blood
The history is the same, religion's battle
We're forced to believe in their laws
The killers from the past are the same today
The monks, the friars, the priests
Inquisition lives, still for long time
Hunter and hunted gasping for breath, the inquisitors closing in
Crimes against church and crimes against crown are your deadly sins
Surrounded by many, protected by few, you throw your weapons to the ground
You feel like a fox at the end of a hunt, wishing that you were the hound
[Chorus:]
Pathetic and wounded on your knees, what can you say
To the evil inquisitors of Auto de la Fe?
Bound and gagged, roughly treated, taken to your cell
Where body and mind are tortured in your private hell
Waiting for your day of death, wishing it to arrive
Who said there'd be Purgatory while you're still alive
[Chorus]
A thousand cuts shred your skin, writhing on the ground
A tourniquet crushes your neck, eyes blood-swollen round
Your brain explodes, death is here, not a moment soon
Travel to your heretic master, Hell's piper calls your tune
