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• The Rule - Devilyn
• Decline Of Worlds - Devilyn
• Darkness Feller - Devilyn
• Uncrown - Devilyn
• To Be Awaken In The Nightmares - Devilyn
• Sense Scarity - Devilyn
• Soul Snatcher - Devilyn
• Hatched Out Of... - Devilyn
• Expression Of Horror - Devilyn
• Deceived Conscience - Devilyn
• Without Mercy Without Glory - Devilyn
• The Shadows Of Acheron - Devilyn
• Banished Of Alive - Devilyn
• Your Fear My Power - Devilyn
• Necrosis Of The Ego - Devilyn
• Scoff - Devilyn
• Reborn In Pain - Devilyn
• Psalm - Devilyn
• Millenium - Devilyn
• Messiah For The Blind Fools - Devilyn
• Song Of Suffer - Devilyn
• Contempt - Devilyn
• Black Mask Of Death - Devilyn
• Anger - Devilyn
• The Burial Ground Of God - Devilyn
• Prophet's Crux - Devilyn
• Kingdom Of The Blind - Devilyn
• Fire - Step Follow Me - Devilyn
• Final Truth - Devilyn
• Dead's Prayer - Devilyn
• Aryman's Grace - Devilyn

"Look at the castle full of crime
It's walls streaming blood,
As if a demon lived here"
Time is paying your debt off in the face of the world
Has already finished.
Look around, you are alone,
But there are spors of blood still on your hands
A dirty soul is soaked of crime
And it's still in your body
You feel inside you aren't alone
It's demon who leads you
He makes you hate yourself
Your face covered deep wounds
Is looking with disdain from a mirror
Black man in black dream with black redections
Life is a place that dream
You used to be obedient to that faith
But now this is hate to yourself and God
You struggle and destroy the crosses
But this everything is out of control
You have to wait when the anathema fills in complete
The visions of perish Christ at the cross
Makes you successful
Fallen God, fallen the world, only despair remains
Your crimes are waiting on the glory

The last night is coming
Come into being o! Immortals
And sing the song of eternity,
Wake the mortals up - it's time.
Prostate yourselves - dead fools
Decaying carrions by life -
Soak your hatred in,
Rub leavings of day from eyes off
It's time - bell of Apocalipse has rung
Songs of immortals soaks fear in.
Bewitched words, the dead's speech,
Whisper of demented, enslaved souls.
Disentered, I'll prayers
Slept in crypts of time.
Regenerate in destruction

Where flows, somewhere in the caves
That human's thought can't measure
STHYX, the holy river
That dies in the dark sea
Eternal chaos's time's streams
Relentlessly tear darkness fetter
I keep on driftingunaware of existence
Dead inside and I look, as time passes
Immortality shakes hands with me
From the grey distance I can see, the end
Sings of worlds existence
Life-stinking human rouges
And even if I stalk
Through the shadows of the Dead's Valley
I won't be afraid of an uncalled whispers
As my dead soul signs hymn of immortality
I'll fly into storm I'll touch the absolute of depths

Lots of people
Kneeling down on their knees
A head of their funny god
They have believed in
Happiness after life
But they have got only
Death and pain
You promised them paradise
You promised neverending life
But you left them despise
And only blood
Who allowed you to take away the life
Who allowed you to conduct a chaos
Who allowed you to call you god
Your end is near
You will be thrown down to the hell
Rememberance of you
Won't be kept in nation's memory
Destroying power of nothing
He has just come back
Your end is near
There will be no forced faith

"... Nobody can say what will happen in a while
But still there are some stories
Which are repeated endlessly..."
Slowly decomposing corpse lies on the bed
There is chiling silence all around
The mouth distorted in a bestial grimace
The sunken and motionless eyes...
Suddenly lungs start working hearily like old bellows
Breathing out felid air with a whistle
The corpse starts learning to live again from the beginning
No man will rise from the mortal bed
But a bloody beast
The unsaved and greedy spectre comes back
And when it gets power over your weak minds

Die scum!
Your hateful gaze
Nothing means for me
I tread your dignity into grimy dirt
The pain you feel is orgasm for me - a deepest feeling
Suffering resents creative
When it comes
Time slows down it's run
Our looks cannot meet each other
Because how can you see
Your own daemon of demise
Before you understand what happens
I soak in your last breath
Scream, you nazarene bastard
Let the world hear your groan
Let it feel your pain and fear
Your eyes fade like candles
Your body numbs, your fear disappears
The bloody human life is transitory
Too few pleasure to take
My daemon nature, greedy again

You are picking crops of the acts
Acted and no existed
Tunnels to infinity
Gloomy, cold and wet
Are Gaping like beast's muzzle
A lots of gates are open
On the edges of mind and dreams
Lack of time is your the worst nightmare
Feelings against instincts
Slowly dying with resistance
Where your bodies rascals
Are going for a butcher
Pie after pie, for pieces
Step by step to the edge
Scattered in the abyss, lonely
Your fate-your choice
Rapid stream of time is a transformation
Against you and for you
Whispers-answer for unknown
Naked triviality of life
Shroud of darkness surrounding the souls
"Dreams those small pieces of death

Here I'm - revival
Stronger than whenever in eternity
I'm yesterday
Future is my mother
And dusk is my father
I'm spitting the plague out of my gust
It's a gift, ultimate gift
Immortal scream from out of me
With source in the nucleus of the darkness
Flame burning me inside
Flame which rotates and screaming endless
Setters are burst, freedom
Broken resolutions about the profits
United with chaos
On star's chariot
In flames with rotten mind
With lies on the mouth
And eternal frost in dead soul
Here I'm - hatched out of the darkness
Ancient knowledge is the plague
Pest for a real world
In dark embrace
The giants are closed, fighting for an advantage
I'm the judge and the final

Pain traversing body, silent squeal
Is coming from a cracked ground
Vultures with bloody wings
Are waiting for their victim
No forgives, no revival
Corpse without ideas, without dreams
Worm desert's wind
Burns up dries lungs
Where is his help - lying carcasses
Food of dead, dirty soul
Revival, lie of book of fools
No existing world of illusion
Worms, rolling live body
Fake god, will never die
Dirt of my thoughts will be glue
Connecting bloody pieces of being
- I'm who I'm -
Fucking lie, empty words
Where is your army, your servants
Sing of the demons, lurking
On the edge of the dream's perception
They want to take a breath, look inside
Enter in the middle of the madness
To find a peace? Simply-minding of existing!
Spit off the lies from your rotten mouth
Take a breath of heat, feel the final pain
Lay down in front of your only Master

One look into space
Releases your narcotic visions
Of world in apocalyptic struggle
On your face the blood streams engrave
The sigma of the deprived environment
As they run down to the river
Of stinking human stupidity
Your life slowly discovers
The instinct of murder in you
Your deceived conscience makes you
Torture your own thoughts
Scream!
Infirmity!
Torn out of the depths of your body
You have no strength to fight through
And suffocate in the endless ring
Your winged psyche slowly fades
Becoming cluster
Of your helplessness' rotten remains
And with the discovery of beast in yourself
You've lost the distance to reality
In which chaos, silence, mutiny and destruction

Without glory you're dieing after combat fight
Your death is only dream
Without glory they'll take you life
There ones which are hell's butchers
Searing land greedily absorbs the blood
Predators like a ghosts make circles over bodies
I'm walking along corpses avenue
And I'm collecting your lives
Everywhere the smell of death and hate
Attract demons to the battlefield
They're tearing your souls to pieces
As your bodies earlier
Warriors of darkness gone under cover of night
To come back for next slaughter
With new day your life will back
You'll revitalize to die for ages
But without the glory, and goal and mercy
And I'll stand here for ever
Feeding darkness' demons with souls

Destroy the whole evil in pupils
Of the madness of that world
Let the felicity of the hatred
Embrace people's wounded souls
Cod into the depth of the darkness
And come with your mind
To the place hat the eye sight does not reach
Smell fetoring and soaking with the hatred
The abyss of the eternal condemnation
Gather the power of those
Who died before the origin of mankind
And call the ruler of the nonenity of the earth
Which will crivive from the capital of the empire
Of the darkness
From dark city of Acheron
What still sounds in evil legends
To touch the world by his power
And like the wind of death
Fill the dead lungs
XANTOTUL
This world sounds like
South of death bird at midnight
So not utterit
Because the life will scater like a dream
And nightmares will come into power come true

Call me devout, people make me an absolute god give me an empty name of
Predecessors
Crown me, betray me and wait for punishment have an hour, mind the sides
The rough sides of life and death as I live there and I hide the truth despair
You'll notice me with your blind eyes
You'll hear me with you mute mouth
And nonentity will be done
There are no warnings darkness in just desire annihilation of feelings
I'll fame the flame with the final evil with a curse on lips foreever
I despise love and mercy poor pointless tissues
I spew on this spawn

To feel to power of fear
To understand this nature and meaning
To make sure that he who can make the most of it
Gets the power over the world of mortals
Will those be found who can face their
Own nightmare of existence
Someday they will be afraid of me
They will be afraid and well respect me
It's time you faced your fear
Completely alone, closed
In the depth of your bodies, souls and minds
Are you ready to understand and
Surrender to this finally
The land of your fears is within reach

I hate the world and ordinaries
I burn my boats
I cut myself off feelings
I hold them and he in an abhorrence.
I want to present all the people -
With true natural pain.
To deepent everything into depression
Fear is natural and
A nice feeling
Throughout the magnitude.
I see an imagination in my eyes.
I am an imagination of
The ill, paralysed mind.
Sometime everyone will give up
But it will be too late.
And the end is the worst
Because all-powerfuls look at
Your convulsions.
I knew too early
The first step is behind me
The ordinaries turns into
The irrational nightmares,
Which live inside me.

I tread with the fire sowing destruction
My wings are raised by the blind demons
The false priests set fire to their temples
Fear tears naked body away from the cross
Holy things burn from my breath
The fiery angels fell down
The thunder pealed
The will the wisps were lighted
I will soffingly bewail fools lot
And from my tears the children will be born
People with black pupils and souls
The first ones, who will prostrate themselves before me
The ocean will come into being from hatred
And it will drown the enemies bodies for ever
The dark side of the moon
Turns toward the earth
I tread among the ruins of the world
Hypocrisy died with it's confessors
I touch the graves of the sleeping evil

Black Lord poured hell fire in my veins to digest the rest of my soul
Indescribable pain and hatred in my eyes
Strike weak human beings
Very small onesbeside the power given to me
How very dirty their forms
Folls born from a dirty womb of mother
Who was a lover of the death corpse
I touch borders of madness and pain
The insanity and destruction obsessed me in lifetime
The kingdom of the deads call me
I burst the fellers of my life
I want to run away from the vale of fears
That empty and dead world
Hope - fools mother
Feeds her children on her venom
Holy war lasts. Blessed suicides
My enemy cries desperately
I'll do him the last service
I'll feed the vultures on his carcass
Fire cleans me, takes my life away
But gives me immortality
I don't leave my crusade. Not yet

And became the time
When the prophecies have been fulfilled
Time that never exist before
All sorts of plague crawled craftily
From the gloomiest places of the universe
Triumph of unreality over reality
Curses are repeated for thousands times
And fool's praying are changing in worms
Animal lust, infected weak minds
Children they children burning atomic pile
All symbols are changed in snakes
Deadly bites for own confessors
Pain is the only law
Ancient awake in own crypts
Hidden in unknown dimensions
Doubt, cry and madness are reigning
Because weak minds are still blind
Thorn in every soul, without exception
Made the stinky abscess
And every "cure" continues endless agony
Pathologies are unwritten rules
Questions pumping poison to the minds
Nobody is able to see the end because he's the end
Although everything is already ended
Only silence left, everywhere
Interrupted by the silent mind on the desert
Bathed in scorching heat from hell
Gods are preparing for the rest

Time is cruel, it goes by slowly
We are dying slowly in the sweet inactivity
Unworthy of death's attention
- the only real otherness
Rubbing against the aspects of life
Leaving deathlike smell of millenium behind
On skeletons of empty existence
Pious crowd of twelve trumps,
Unsated of blood,
Deceived of prophet's lies,
Faithing vainly against time
Executes reverencing insane deeds
To regain lost hours
Soaked in blood of time
To glory of dead force.
Trailers of unstraight thoughts
Leave for their immemorial hunts,
Go through the dreams
Don't know the limits of time.
Millenium like warriors
Tread across the universe
Leaving persistent trace of passage

You will not be able to eat or drink
Your eyes will be shining in darkness
And decoying nocturnal insects
A hungry rat will settle in your stomach
Hair will start to shoot sparks and pull dust near like old books
The head will be filled with larvae of dirty thoughts
Which be drawing the rest of reason
Your hands, like tentacles of darkness, will clench on the throat of
Ordinariness
Fire will blaze in blood and digest your hypocritical soul
The eyes will look beyond the horizon of the last day
Of the in world
You will stand rooted to the spot
And soon become a monument
You will know then
That you are helpless for good

Everything's comes back here the beginning of nothings the end çà understanding
Primeval power of these who passed away before the human kind came
Each of you is a bloody book wherever you're opened you red banished of alive
Eternal wanderer looking for death
Come I'll show you depths of darkness hatred of mine will wind your frail body
It'll sack out the jowl of mind, ram the venom
I'll show my content for you nation
I crawl to the depths of darkness
Everything comes back here
Black bells strike up a song
Immemorial song of suffer and fear
The wind cries with pain words of prayer fly away
I grasp them in a silent grip put them into warm terrified minds
The scream dies like a dying star
Next existence soaks into thirty soil black wrinkled faces and you're here

Lonely red cross
Submerged in the scarlet darkness
By the base two naked bodies
Kept without move, like statues
In pose full of perversion, silent, dead?
My children, my screams are getting silent
It horrible beauty of your end
Sating my hate, it's my food
Cyclones of extreme feelings, destruction
Will slowly lick up your fear
I'm looking on the scene beside the cross
Pain is the past, time doesn't exist,
Immovable bodies before, are begining they dance
Incomprehensible pose, hypnotic moves
I'm smiling, I see harassment of a corpse on the cross
To step back, to forget, to don't think
It's not a dream, not reality
Hate and his desire - like a hunger
Touch me and I'll push you to the abyss
You are going to sink in the liquid river of lava
Immoral, unethical, empty laugh
Rises and sweeps over me
Theatre of the naked truth shadows
Immovable bodies, corpses
Dead body's love, awful perversion

Black, burnt earth
Pants for blood like a thirsting
To give a fruit of a murder
And regain the lost dream.
Dead warriors
Union with the fate
To renegate
To immemorial fight.
And black angel
Has come with his procession.
He looks at the gallows,
Feeds his eyes with the death.
Gallentry of the black multitude
Steped in burnt earth.
Dead hands of demons
Swaying soaked weapon.
My name is legion
Because there are many of us.
Icy tentacles of death

Alive - I was a pestilence
Dying - I will be your death.
You feel like walls are breathing
And I touch you with my dead palm
Scenting a panic in your head
And no-disturbing stolid pain.
Isn't taking one's own life like a game
Ruling existence?
Being a sickness of reigning chaos,
Soaking utterly a life in -
Aren't you the one, who wants
To resist me?
Torment of faintness terrifies,
But the last word belongs to me.
Writhe as a snake!
Fear will be reduced to ashes
Being alone you will feel
A depth of abyss, darkness and anger.
In the dead eyes the fear has stayed
Dead eyes see the future.
Share the mastery of nonenity
To me, dead man.
Take your torturer away
To the abyss of eternal darkness
Alive - I was a pestilence

Join a funeral
Let's take an importance and dignity of
The moment.
There is a darkness sarcophagus
In front of us.
And inside there is a corpse of a dead god
Who burried forever
With his dead, lying rules.
The prayers come to us from below,
But he, as a god
Has never heard them.
But the time has come for him, too
Like for every god of all times.
The greatest the most powerfull
And just has come to the throne.
He looks proudly at his kingdom
And the burial - ground of gods,
Where the funeral with the sarcophagus
Treads dispassionately.
The most powerful's name
Sounds in the chaos.
But among the great,
Ancient graves
There is also his.
Every god dies.
The believers make him die.
His dead star emits light
Over the powerful burial - grounds of gods.
Buried religions and cultures,
Forgotten rules of the universe
Who come back to their
Primary ruler.
Nobody has the courage
To open graves!
There is no way to foresee
A burried disaster

Millions of voices shouted
Seeking the knowledge key
The knowledge is power - the power is nonsense
And voices seek in vain
Whispers of knowledge around me
The rulers of dreams
Judges of secrets of universe
And voices struggle for knowledge
Creepy shadows sneak unnoticed
They dim your awareness of reality
The key is somewhere here
And voices can't see the truth
Riddles of the unknown ancients
And hidden knowledge so precious
The guardians of universe stand unbroken
And raging voices so far from the knowledge
Riddles prisoned in the walls
Built of defective beings
Coherent and impassable

"In the kingdom of the blind,
The king is the one with one eye"
Absolute power, unreal creation
Men's or ancient ghosts' work?
Experts of the dead paths
Experts of the way - the great precenturers
Talisman for the ruler of flies
A key to darkness or a gift from mortal
Askar - of matrix in core of chaos
Inflamed painful wound
A wastes roamer's spirit
Summoned by mystic scriptures
The spirit of battlefield's glow
Lured by smell of death and blood
Work without rest and goal
Goal with no means and no sense
Revival by oblivion
Identity of non-existence
U - DA - AM
A day with black sun
Rising inevitably on horizon
Dancing shadows on the World's ruins
MEPHIR - liar with no soul
MORZAS ZI FORNIAS KANPA
The ancient ghosts return
The ancient ghosts return
It's time to find the talisman
It's time to find the talisman

The last butcher of human kind has began
I'm standing unbeaten over the world
Up to kneels in disemboweled mortals' guts
Last living can hear my ironic laugh
Fucking whores laying around my feeds
Begging for mercy, outreached
I have no mercy inside of me, only pure hate
I'm the judge and the executor, nothing can stop me
I crush human carrion, stinky grease
That's all what left after that creatures
My crusade is a crazy butcher
I can't rest, the final end has to be done
I'm stepping with fire and destruction
I'm sating of death and blood sight
It's my spiritual food, it's my only target
Mortal people, leave any hope
Heavy red clouds hanging over my world
I feel transient beings, rubbing of the mind
Screams dying, you can hear only wind
I take a breath, I'm standing of destruction
Fire step follow me, be my guide
Fire step follow me, I'm the end of everything
Fire step follow me, I'm your end
End of everything, without a new begin

My task is finished
I'll take my own road
Under the strengthening breath of nonentity
Dark stars like gloomy demons
Lie dignifiedly in company
Of dead, calm words
Silence is the time of survival
Final truth hidden in the space
It's an unimaginable creature in it's magnitude
Unreal one but it pulls my brain near to itself
Dust of centuries cover my weak body
Like a mountain, which keeps the death
Imprisoned inside itself
How long is the way of fate?
How many people will die in a defeat
When the times comes
The rest comes to an end
And dreams about absolute power
Fly away like black ravens in the right
I am a master and a purpose
My country from time immemorial
Is abysmal infinity
The shadows of vultures are wheeling above me
The day of my death is coming

Naked nameless ones, the immortals
Will unite with man
In the wind, under the west side of the moon
When people's bones moulder
Dusk pull them to sleep
And the stars will burn again
Naked nameless ones call their power
Once who were mad
Will regain their minds and consciousness
They will rise again
Allthough they were driven in desperation
They will die but the curse will last for ever
Naked nameless ones, shadows of their ego
Nightmares will safeguard them
Singing the dead's dark songs
Crazy dance of bodies
Will spread anxiety like dust

On Peryhelium day
When sunshine is the weakest
Darkness fell on the magician - went blind
His eyes were covered by a black leucoma
But the gates opened before him
Of True - Aryman (?) - World
Of charity fire
Rule of God the series of lies
Of harm and exploitation
Let the lost find
The blind woman on desert
Will become moon - your signpost
Set of planets portend
Aryman's Night is falling
Inconceivable power in opposite to Mars
Prophets from their mysteries
Draw strength to perfect deceptions
Exposed in darkness of their sins
Continuous prayers of terrified people
Arymans - the essence of evil and darkness
Mainstay for moments of suffering
Dark roamer of devastated lands
On Peryhelium day
Open the gates of true Aryman world for us