Extreme Practice Made Mind So Strong Equipments Of Rite Of Revenge Someone's Destiny Will Be Sealed Someone's Fate Meets The End Do Not Suffer
Keep your mind burning and let the smoke burst out 'till the last of the christians is suffocated by our pure smoke from our pure flame which burns in
It is time to tell (hell) I came from the hell (hell) Hell is my home (hell) Wicked my soul (hell) I'm greedy for blood (hell) Oh yes, and a lot (hell
Creation of ethereal atmosphere by my ritual Hidden force of the nature is now guest of mine I... feel... the... ancient... power
Angel Of Death Came From The Depths Satanic Vengeance Blood Of God God Is Dead You Can See His Blood Blood From The Sky Bleeding Sky Bleeding
Castle stands on the islands of stone It is surrounded by dark waters Centuries on it's place For centuries more it shall do the same It's history so
Forest by night Dancing shadows Witches burn fire It is beltane Sanctissime colere beltane Sanctissime colere satanas Fullmoon so pale Like bones of
Pain on my body Pain on my flesh Needles of steel Penetrate my skin Needles they sink in my skin Needles they spit black ink Skull, Death, flying creature
Christian slaves and their church must be destroyed raped and killed This is the battlecry ! Their God is dead they praise the corpse now burn their
Running through the fire Taking a breath, praising the air Standing on the hill of this earth Standing in the rain Dark blood of mine I'm four but one
crowds committing suicides manipulated by master minds electric storms at the night skies catastrophies, wars, genocides super viruses, storms, death
I hear evil voices Is this true ? Whispers, roars, cries and growls Voices deep from the depths I fly through the endless space and I feel the wind of
Eerie Shapes In The Smoke Of Incence Like Twisted Faces In Ethereal Mirror
the shepherdess and the sheep the domina and the slave half heart of the sheep symbol of the weak one the shepherdess and the sheep the shepherdess and
Ceremony of darkness Black magik sorcerer Performs his ritual to open the gate His spells and rites His jetblack mind Power of darkness in his hands
horrid demons on dragonlike wings they rise to lure all mortals to see through the disguise their lustrous shape kindle man's lust and desire us satan
By this rite I ask you my demon friends To fill my enemy's soul with scorpions... Through the mist, through the air I summon thee my demon friends Fly
The highest plateau of human development is awareness of the flesh ! I know... I'm highest beast ! Evil, evil... Antichrist, Sathanas I was jetblack