01 – Create And Deny
02 – Burn Salem Burn
03 – Ov Lambs And Snakes
04 – Evangelion (MMXVVII)
05 – Cult
06 – The Pessimist
07 – Bloodstorm Reprise
08 – To Hell With His Kingdom
09 – Shame of Satori
10 – Nails
Give ‘em light and give ‘em life and let them suffer slowly.
Betray your disciples like the maker did before.
Give ‘em land and give ‘em fields and perish the bountiful crop.
Send them plagues and punished them for believing in you.
Behave like a god, built it up high, create and deny and destroy everything.
Show ‘em sensation, show ‘em altruism and wreck them all with war.
Praise your heaven and praise abstinence and let them thrive in hell.
Teach ‘em remission and give ‘am remorse than make them kill their selves.
Form their spirits and brake ‘em bones they aren’t worthy to pray to you.
Behave like a god, built it up high, create and deny and destroy everything.
Behave like a god, built it up high, create and deny and destroy everything.
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Burn Salem Burn
Snakeborn beast with thousand tongues, creature ov the preachers hand.
hellbound innocence spoiled to burn for them,
Holy propaganda and a crippled god on the lam.
Victims ov their own fear,
judge in the name ov god.
Corruption and the unbroken will to lead
blinds the men ov faith
Burn Salem burn, burn Salem burn.
Prayers just to tie her fucking rope,
her end in fire is near.
Purge the child with the flame ov human stain
the death ov the sin within.
Prejudice in the name ov the lord
execution for the ride hand path
lost in the hands ov a forceless god
who was infiltrated by his lambs.
Burn Salem burn, burn Salem, burn Salem burn.
Betrayed by the king ov a holy state,
a new born Babylon.
The wind in the corn blows the evil seed away.
Thousand empty words to slay.
No witch in the fire, just another fallen child,
a slave of her own faith.
Human don’t need the devils work, their own is bad enough.
Burn Salem burn, burn Salem burn.
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Ov lambs and snakes
I can’t believe,
but I can’t deny
the array ov things
and I will decide.
A life in chains
ov doctrine and pain,
or freedom and grace.
I choose the light and the glory prevail.
The coin has fallen.
The system has failed.
My body will glow in the light ov the brave.
They have refused,
they have forsaken me.
Now I’m a god
on the wings ov glory I will prevail.
I crave for disorder a heretic array ov the things
no kneeling down for a spineless god
in the worthless world ov lambs and snakes.
No struggle, no disbelief
I am the snake
I am the tempter, I am the accuser.
No simple servant
will control my life.
I am the lord
I bring the fire, the passion the light.
I crave for disorder a heretic array ov the things
no kneeling down for a spineless god
in the worthless world ov lambs and snakes.
I crave for disorder a heretic array ov the things
no kneeling down for a spineless god
in the worthless world ov lambs and snakes.
Invert the signs ov weakness and burn their altars down.
Lead their lambs to the slaughter in the world ov lambs and snakes.
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Evangelion
It was a request,
the pay was hate.
I revealed the Christ
Now I am the traitor for eon’s ov
War against disbelievers.
He wants to prevail
from his father’s throne.
My name is discredited for ever
It was written on burnt pages, with the blood ov the innocent, lost in the rain ov oblivion.
Hidden in the lie that stumped them all distorted by disciples but their god can’t deny my evangelion.
My blame hunts me,
I try to hide
In calm ov the sun
the great goat got my resort.
I feel the rope
like absolution
I walk in the fog
but there is no place for me
It was written on burnt pages, with the blood ov the innocent, lost in the rain ov oblivion.
Hidden in the lie that stumped them all distorted by disciples but their god can’t deny my evangelion.
It was written on burnt pages, with the blood ov the innocent, lost in the rain ov oblivion.
Hidden in the lie that stumped them all distorted by disciples but their god can’t deny my evangelion.
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Cult
Blood to cover the soul’s ov the harvest.
Blackened seed to reign the plebs,
the price for the kingdom ov the damned
black justice for the Sheppard ov the wolfs.
Fire for the unborn and a crown ov human stain,
religion ov the horned gods.
Inverted skies and fallen kings on the grounds ov suffering.
The darkness will grow
Divine blood cult, worship the blackened god ov blood cult.
Heretic psalms will be heard again
the offering ov fire will reign ash to cover the Christian stain.
no highland from the righthandpath will come to die for them, no rapture for a Christ again.
the dragon from the sea has arrived. The seals are broken, hope is lost the snake will come to feed on their corpse.
No culture is the chosen one, no god is god enough
Divine blood cult, worship the blackened god ov blood cult.
No excuses no regrets no justice for the fallen pack, there is no fucking turning back.
No religion no corruption no disgrace ov virgin flesh. No doctrines to hold the bound.
The southern lord arrives again, brings darkness in unholy land. An oldborn star will shine again.
no crowns to wear, no chains to brake no psalms to pledge a useless word.
a new genesis will grow
Divine blood cult, worship the blackened god ov blood cult.
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The pessimist
I breathe darkness and scars;
I cry cancer and cold bloody war.
I don’t give a fuck what you say; my meadow is black no matter what the fuck you pray.
I only see the evil ov men, the darkness ov Christ and the world at its end, No reflection ov my life, only your fails. My sight ov the things will rife
The pessimist reigns the bleeding drouth, the seed sprouts on the unsaintly ground.
The trumpets roar for the unworthy Christ, life falls down. I wear the crown ov the pessimist.
The pessimist
I speak despair and revenge, I whisper sorrow and all what it clench. I can’t see what you mean but I don’t care I’m serpentine. The voice in my head is my god he gives me right and he counts more than your hope. I turn love into dependence. I am the sun in every sense.
The pessimist reigns the bleeding drouth, the seed sprouts on the unsaintly ground.
The trumpets roar for the unworthy Christ, life falls down. I wear the crown ov the pessimist.
I feel the weight ov the world. I rate your life and decide what it’s worth. I don’t need your help I am the law.
My will be done I am the chosen one.
I seek the world like it is. I disprize and decide to leave
Now I’m the spirit and fey. I am the son and my words may decay.
The pessimist reigns the bleeding drouth, the seed sprouts on the unsaintly ground.
The trumpets roar for the unworthy Christ, life falls down. I wear the crown ov the pessimist.
The pessimist.
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Bloodstorm (reprise)
The heretic will reanimate this suffering star.
Lead us to Bethlehem where the seed has decayed.
The crusade ov the whores, the war of the thieves,
clash ov the universe, the sign ov the beast.
The burning empires of human decay,
holy kingdom, ov angles betrayed by the revelation.
Clouds rising up, scarlet fucking red,
the wind whispers names, tears turn to black.
Scum will form the throne, the throne ov the horned lamb.
Seven faced god, stare into the dust,
ov fading empires, dying in thy hands.
Unholy kingdom, will rise up, his will be done.
No prayer, no passion, no love.
Bloodstorm, Bloodstorm , Bloodstorm, now comes the storm.
There is no one left to save, the eyes ov god seek black.
The signs ov a dying race, hear the trumpets ov the end.
No one is left to hear, Gabriel’s suffering songs.
Poor spoiled Christ, no ones left to see.
The graying ov metropolis, the end of calamity,
cover the book, with the spell ov the motherfucking wise.
No prayer, no passion, no love.
Bloodstorm, Bloodstorm , Bloodstorm,.
Bloodstorm, now comes the storm.
The graying of metropolis, the end of calamity,
cover the book, with the spell of the wise.
No prayer, no passion, no love ov god.
Bloodstorm, Bloodstorm , Bloodstorm,.
Bloodstorm, now comes the storm.
Bloodstorm, Bloodstorm , Bloodstorm,.
Bloodstorm, now comes the storm.
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To hell with his kingdom
Tell me, why should you stay?
At this barren place,
where the father sleeps
and the dead eternal dreams.
Fall down on your knees,
for the great old one,
the creator ov all gods.
The seven faced dog.
to hell, to hell with his kingdom
to hell, to hell with his kingdom.
The awakened dead arrives,
rising from eternal sleep
annihilates the light ov sun.
He will be the king for eons.
Why should you die for him
and stay as a servant on his side.
Why should your gospel be banned?
Aren’t you holy enough?
To hell, to hell with his kingdom,
to hell, to hell with his kingdom.
Hear him crack the bones
ov a society that losts all gods.
Rips the flesh away,
to smell more human pain.
Judas, you should be the king
come into the abyss ov light.
Take my hand to see the truth,
brake on through the other side.
To hell, to hell with his kingdom,
to hell, to hell with his kingdom.
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The shame ov satori
I, the son of light, shame of satori, confess that I have cracked the sky. I, degenerate the sun to create the dark that enslave them all!
Oh father, forgive me! I have cracked the sky,
all the angles fall down to earth an touch the womb ov life.
Oh father, forgive me! I have cracked your lies;
all the angles fall down to earth and invade the womb ov light.
I, the whore of time will prepare you for the great eternal darkness.
I, astray your words forsake your doctrine and make them all believe in me.
Oh father, forgive me! I have cracked the sky,
all the angles fall down to earth an touch the womb ov life.
Oh father, forgive me! I have cracked your lies;
all the angles fall down to earth and invade the womb ov light.
Kharmagedon death ensemble spreading the disease.
Fire from the ground is lifting chaos in his seed.
Oh father, forgive me! (Oh father, forgive me)I have cracked the sky,
all the angles fall down to earth an touch the womb ov life.
Oh father, forgive me! (Oh father, forgive me)
I have cracked your lies;
all the angles fall down to earth and raze the womb ov light.
Four horsemen ov the new born kingdom slave the souls ov haze, born in the shores ov napalm to extirpate the cleric race.
Born from fire and virgin flesh, the endless blackened knight,
eaon of the cult becomes the kingdom of the void.
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Nails
Oh father here I am to die for their sins.
I did my best to convert them to your doctrines
the cross will be the witness for your collapse.
I sold my shell for your crippled nations.
Forged to chase through flesh.
Forged to beat through the casket.
Forged to hold the slave.
Forged to beat through the casket.
This blood stained cross will outlive my martyrdom.
They will adore me as the son ant highland.
Forged to chase through flesh.
Forged to beat through the casket.
Forged to hold the slave.
Forged to beat through the casket.
Nails in my flesh, scrap on the bones.
Punished for my fails, a slave ov the nails.
In my shallow grave I see the darkness coming.
Why have you abandoned your divinest creation?
They lost the conduct and you let them fall
Oh father why have you forsaken them?
Forged to chase through flesh.
Forged to beat through the casket.
Forged to hold the slave.
Forged to beat through the casket.
Nails in my flesh, scrap on the bones.
Punished for my fails, a slave ov the nails.
Nails in my flesh, scrap on the bones.
Punished for my fails, a slave ov the nails.
Nails in my flesh, scrap on the bones.
Punished for my fails, a slave ov the nails.