DeathcrushDemonic laughter your cremation Your lungs gasp for air But are filled with blood A sudden crack, as I crush your skull A reminder of your life flashes by A life that soon won't be Smiling with the axe in my hand Evil's rotten hand you'll see I come forward, Deathcrush I'll send you to your maker I'll send you to your death Death nicely crucified Death heads on stakes The Barbecue has just begun Deathcrush, deathcrush Crush, crush, Deathcrush
Funeral Fog Every time this year this dark fog will appear up from the tombs it comes to take one more life that can be near In the middle of transylvania All natural life has for a long time ago gone, its thin and so beautiful but also so dark and mysterious Once again the priest is messing may the god bless us all The fog is here again that'll complete this funeral From a place empty of life Only dead trees are growing here as it comes from a far Only dead trees are growing here ............funeral fog ............funeral fog ............funeral fog ............funeral fog Freezing Moon Everything here is so cold Everything here is so dark I remember it as from a dream In the corner of this time Diabolic Shapes float by Out from the dark I remember it was here I died By following the freezing moon It's night again, night you beautiful I please my hunger on living humans Night of hunger, follow it's call Follow the freezing moon Darkness is growing, the eternity opens The cemetary lights up again As in ancient times Fallen souls, die behind my steps by following the freezing moon Cursed in Eternity My name was written with fire in the place you only can see when your time has come When you walk down in the land of shadows for eternity The demon flies in the blackened starless skies and crawls in the bottomless depths of hell The name which will be a thousand times cursed in eternity Condemned to wander, until it comes to the cruelest snake that crawls The demon flies in the blackened starless skies, and crawls in the bottomless depths of hell Pagan Fears The bloody history from the past deceased humans now forgotten An age of legends and fear a time now so distant Less numbered as they were their lives so primitive and pagan superstitions were a part of the life so unprotected in the dark nights Pagan fears The past is alive The past is alive Woeful people with pale faces staring obsessed at the moon some memories will never go away and they will forever be here Life Eternal A dream of another existence you wish to die a dream of another world you pray for death to release the soul. One must die to find peace inside, you must get eternal I am a mortal but am I human ? How beautiful life is now when my time has come A human destiny but nothing human inside What will be left of me when I'm dead, there was nothing when I lived "What you found was eternal death no one will ever miss you" From the Dark Past A face in stone .. decayed by age A man who has returned to tell of his damnation Fears so deep, the mouth open wide The scream died away before dawn of this time The eyes - stares so empty The mouth - screams so silent Tell me ! - what did you see there ? In the darkness - of the past Ancient times legends stories so dark Blackened his sight, now not even the memories are left Back after such a long time the stone is cold as death But what formed it's true fears only the wind is able to tell Buried by Time and Dust Visions of that no mornings light ever will come. I'm to old now The dark is so near, will I ever reach the land beyond This is where we go when we have to die I've been old since the birth of time Time buried me in earth centuries ago, I tasted blood Buried by time and dust Many years has pasted since the funeral Missing the blood of human throats so many years, ages ago I must await, feel my body's stench Wanderings out of space Wandering out of time A world out of light, death at the end Only silence can be heard, silence of peoples tears No one knows my grave Buried by time and dust De Mysteriis dom Sathanas Welcome ! To the elder ruins again The wind whispers beside the deep forest Darkness will show us the way "Heic noenum pax" Here is no peace The sky has darkened thirteen as we are collected woeful around a book made of human flesh "De grandaevus antiquus mulum tristis arcanas mysteria scriptum" The books bloodwritten pages open "Invoco crentus domini de daemonium" We follow with our white eyes The ceremonial proceeding "Heic noenum pax" Bring us the goat "Rex sacriticulus mortifer" In the circle of stone coffins We are standing with our black robes on holding the bowl with unholy water "Psychomantum et precr exito annos major" "Ferus netandus sacerdos magus. Mortem animalium"
I am Thy Labirynth, written by Maniac They speak... In the garden of the prophet Divine madness... The order of the cosmic immoral For what is humanity If not forlorn And crawling to my hands When the moment sings For I have read the signs And I have solved the riddle of eternal life The Jinnah have spoken For I have read the signs And I have solved the riddle of eternal life...
Fall of Seraphs, written by Maniac I am the key of dark passion I drink my blood, I eat my flesh A serpent kiss I give to woman A voyage through vortex scapes. Serpent of Eve Now there is an accid taste of life Abhorrent christendom - inside burning Proclaim the fall of Seraphs noli tangere me. ad modium muscorum in marimo numero Abyssmally distorted human morals A serpent christ holy smile seven planetary demons Serpent of Eve.
Ancient Skin, written by Maniac In these nights of magic Where great pamis obscured By the fantasy dragon made real By the powers of lingering trauma I looked beyond the dawn of day Beyond the angstridden faces Into the mind captured behind Living the lie of the weakened ones I captured the moment given I denied the sickening love Turned to the purity of anger I saw myself in the abyss Complete fullness I now own I return to earth a demonrace Denied by man through ages Now I walk the dying soil Atrocities turned beauty Machines of torture turned art Beneath your cities I sleep At dawn I weep...
Symbols of Bloodswords, written by Maniac All the stars in the north are dead now All the morals of wasted human... Debris Walk with me into the night Do not remove the cobwebs of war clinging to your face They will bell of pains unknown All the stars in the north are dead now All the morals of wasted human debris Torn to pieces-handcrafted delirium One war remains - WAR of everything tanto magis infra se cecidit quanto magis so contra gloriam sui conditoris erexit