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Storm Of Immolation Shadowed Star Of Darkness Star of Darkness, shine on me let satanic shadows draw near the hour of eternal evil here and I am facing the black circle See my blasphemous torture that you lit with darkness the witches must be gathered and to stand in your light Star of evil winds, shine let your shadow down on me hear me cry out infernal names near the circle of Ninnvam The black eclipse draws closer the witches are gathered I dream fantasies of torture and fornication before God Diabolical night, dwell our souls let your evil shadows draw nearer to possess our immortal flesh and to breed abominations __________ Goddess Of Life Eternal You are the shadows dancing in the mist You are the fire lightening the blackened skies you goddess of sin that have torched my soul You are the raging wind blowing through the pagan lands you are the lust and essence of my being you goddess of death that painted my heart with darkness You are the hatred running through my veins you are my hunger for the purest blood you, goddess of vampiric evil that granted me thy life eternal You are the pale moonlight reflected in my eyes you are the wolves howling, echoing through the night you nocturnal goddess that granted me demonic powers You are the twilight in the infernal storms you are the despain in every enemy´s soul you, goddess of war that gave my life a meaning You are the blasphemy in every sin you are the pain called love that I cannot feel you blasphemic goddes that killed my emotions Oh you, goddess of the eclipse that dwells within me Oh you, apocalyptical goddess I worhip thee __________ Blinded By Fire Standing on a moonlit field cold rain whipping my skin warm blood draining me of life oh, I feel my death draw near The pale moonlight is reflected in the steel that has opened my veins my life is now fading away into the deepest of shadows Now it is time to end this mortal life I kneel and welcome my death my eyes are blinded by the fire which has been feared for centuries Here I will burn for my sins still, there is nothing I regret death is my deliverance from this pain called living With a sigh of relief I die thrown into the raging fire laughing as I burn oh, dark ruler of the fallen this is my final sacrifice I grant thee my life __________ Master Of The Grim Domains The pentagram of my desires fullfillment glows with inverted unholy inner force baphomet, I draw your sign deep inte my flesh enter me, and use my satanic body for war Grant me a touch through Leviathan set fire to my soul of Anti-Christ God of the underworld, split open my black heart fill me with unholiness and color my soul in hate Fever runs through my blasphemous being I am my sacrificial gift to the goatlord I cry out to thee, Baphomet, appear in me create a storm of immolation, to kill God Possess me now and see all my hatred I am a human torch of devestation Master of teh grim domains, I call your names while I rape the angels of an impotent God __________ Torturing A Feeble Priest He weeps like a lamb to the slaughter cast down from his blooddrenched skies slowly we sail across the river Styx and I hold up his head by the hair The godforsaken water is bloodred and the ruler of chaos stands ashore he spreads out his blackened wings and blasphemes sadistically the priest I drag the worthless priest ashore he screams endlessly in naked fear I am an eternal veil of evil torture and I take pleasure in his agony He is being crucified upon a cross and boiling blood is poured upon him his face explodes in bursting heat as I whip his soul a thousand times __________ A Blaze In The Winternight Summoning voices from distant fields calling for magic of Satanic might In midnight storms and thunder around flaming stakes the witches dance A fork of lightening cracks the sky like a blaze in the winternight still, heard are the hymns the hymns invocing Satan The light of day is now cursed by Him and united is his warrior hordes the pale cold light of the moon and the stars now blessed by he who reigns in flames So, creature of the night behold! hold with pride your banners black and to thos that tremble in fear His voice speaks with thundering might I have given life to shadows grim and blessed this world with darkness now kneel and swear allegiance to me for the future to come is mine... Supreme Misanthropy I Väntan Pa Död Likt dimma den kom med natten Lätt brusande i trädens löv Med kyla den tog mig i dess famn Insvepte mig i dess mörker Bortom horisonten sag jag eldar brinna Och himlen reflekterade dess röda sken I skuggorna hörde jag strider rasa Och marken var drypande av blod I min väntan pa död sag jag elden komma slukandes allt i sin väg I min väntan pa död sag jag ljuset falna Sakta dog det bort Likt dimma den kom med vind genom skog Stilla den tog mig till skuggornas rike Sakta jag slöt mina ögon och dog lämnandes Guds skapelse... ...det sanna helvetet I min väntan pa död sag jag natten komma dess mörker omslöt min sargade själ I min väntan pa död kände jag vintern komma sakta den frös min levande kropp Sa ta mig nu, ta mitt liv Lat Hel bli min boning Naglfar, ta mig dit... ...där död och stillhet rader __________ Crossing Spheres Of Fire Mighty are the storms in which I breath infernal are the powers I possess Like many times before I ride a thought of insanity but far away I see a dawn a new dawn without a God And if I'll manage to spread these wings of an insane mind and pass the border to another reality Then I can be free and forever be my own God A journey into the unknown where only fires paints the skies where suffering is the only real where I will let my soul rest forever... __________ Vid Livets Slut Sorg, hat och evig vanda ett liv i ändlös plaga ingen glädje att finna mitt liv ska nu fa ett slut jag later mitt blod flöda kallt stal har öppnat mina vener Jag later eggen tränga djupt da jag tar mitt eget liv kalla vindar viner runt mig och regnet piskar min kropp Ett liv i evig smärta nu ser sitt slut jag tar mitt liv och välkomnar död Kalla vindar viner runt mig regnet piskar min kropp jag ser blodet färga marken röd en strid ström av liv lämnar mig Da livet nar sin ände sorg, hat och evig vanda Sorg, hat och evig vanda ett liv i ändlös plaga ingen glädje att finna mitt liv ska nu fa ett slut Livet har sitt slut __________ Deciple Of Thy Darkened Ways The pagan fires are burning with might tormented remains of angels sodomized (with evil) extacy gained through the burning of holy For years I´ve been a deciple of thy darkened ways I´ve carved the mark of sin into my flesh for blaphemic glory I´ve shed blood the powers of His might have painted my heart black I spear the holy with perverted disease I slay the angels and I curse their god I am starvation, torment, agony, war and pain I carry the banner of war with lust and pride I use my body as a blasphemic altar a host wherein demon soldiers dwell wherein hellish fires burn Wherein nocturnal powers are unveiled __________ The Embrace Of A Shadow In each path thee have ever wandered, the endless sorrow seem to be thy guiding star. No matter whom or what thou decide to follow; failure keep scrathing thy soar back. I am pain, I am the pain in thy every single breath. I am the pain in thy every single step. Vain desperation, the straw thou always choose to draw. Vain desperation, the outcome of thy flaws. The knowledge comes in death´s relieve, let thyself in the stream of its glory believe. Thou might find thyself to die alone, but by the embrace of shadows thou art gathered amongst the friends of thy own. Why try to tame the beast of thy own beliefes, it shalt in solitude then yet live only to snare thy shattered dreams. Social psycotic wolves grinning thier deceivful tune, can ever the peace of thy innerself, be of orderly form? Thou can not see, thou art by the shadows going blind. Embraced by the shadows, no will to excist. Emerging in thy colorful spectrum, seeming so naive to life. In this very moment, by the command of my hands, embracing shadows... shalt send thee back to where roots art only to found rot. Ye art born to wander as living form to be, though matters of outmost urgency (become thee not at all). Here within these blackened walls, shadows remain the same. To me the answer lies ahead, to thee they art beyond an neverending horizon. Invoked by the shadows, the ultimate rebirth __________ I Spar Av Jesu Blod Sa som asplöv likt för vinden Skall den kristna hären oss bedarra Ss som blod i Kristi panna Skall det goda ljuset för dem falna Se hur bortom länge frusna ängar Döden stjäla liv Märk hur skärseldens nu varma flamma Smeka korsets nakna hopp Räds hur pestens farsot härja och sluta grepp runt kristi männskokropp Ma salighetens röst falla död fran skyn I fallen ängels hand svärdet sitta skall I skuggan av han som dyrkar mörkret ma de vandas I Kristi land skall människan fjättras i dess tarmar I manens glans, i blodröd snö skall Jesus dräpas och sa som han skall mänskligheten ondskan möta I spar av Jesu blod... __________ As Darkness Prevail Diabolical Winds Blow Cold Ravens Circle in the Nightly Skies Summoned are the Souls of Damnation As the Hour of Final War is Here As Darkness Prevail The Light will Fade As Darkness Prevail The Angels Cry Spears Shall be Lifted Towards the Heavens Swords Shall Penetrate the Hordes of Christ As Our Legions of Darkness Prevail And Wolves Howl Sadly Towards the Moon As Darkness Prevail Angels Cry in Shameful Despair As our wizards cast their spells Of the Darkest Evil Art That Freezes the Lord of Light to Dust __________ Likbal Under mörka skyar, gnistrande stjärnor drakskepp pa rasande vagor färdas fram spända segel av isande vindar fyllda pa färd mot strid i fjärran land Likt nattlig kyla, smygande dimma I skydd av mörker de intar strand stridsrop skalla, dödsdom nalkas denna natt da nordisk vrede släpps fri Denna natt da hednisk ära hyllas kristet likbal i manens ljus Denna natt da jesu tro förkastas mod i strid belönas med död Med vapen i hand och kors runt hals de intog vart rike, bestal oss var tro nu hämndens klocka för dem klämta skall klingande svärd ska dränkas i kristet blod Skrik av plagor kroppar vridna i smärta kallt stal i mänsklig kropp lämnar spar Blod nu spillt pa helig mark Kristi rike i skam dränkt av lik Da solen ater kastar första ljus segel mot skyar hissas och mottar vind i ödelagt rike, sorg och vanda kvar i de som lämnas bärande okristligt arv Denna natt da hednisk ära hyllas kristet likbal i manens ljus Denna natt da jesu tro förkastas mod i strid belönas med död Secrets Unveiled Secrets Unveiled In the poisoned veins of my being lies infinite wisdom and secrets unveiled Injected, the knowledge of the earth consumed inhaled, the dust of an angel inside me At dusk I fell from grace into infinity into the shadows of a dark divinity led and guided by the unlit stars drifting with the furious winds Solitude, inside myself I am the ruler Insanity, within my mind I crushed all faith you may call me legion, cause inside these mortal walls of flesh, we are many At dusk I fell from grace into infinity into the shadows of a dark divinity led and guided by the unlit stars drifting with the furious winds As shadows risen from the dust of heaven the cure against reality we rule the kingdom of my mind a blurred abstract fantasy Solitude, inside myself I am the ruler Insanity, within my mind I crushed all faith you may call me legion, cause deep inside these walls of mortal flesh, we are many __________ Rulers Of The Desolate Lands Night casts its shadows to fiercely rule the desolate lands Feared creations reborn at night bringers of despair and devestation lead thy legions forth! embrace the world with melancholy! Oh night of beauty, I admire thee choke the flame of heavenly love drown the sun in everlasting fire drown the sun in everlasting hate Yet... everything will end nocturnal silence, shattered and lost slaughtered by daylight and my search for hell, a circle of chaos... ...neverending I curse all light, while I cut the living flesh holy blood leaves my being, I spit upon the gift of God God, my final breath... ...an abomination thrown at thee __________ Vid Livets Slut Sorg, hat och evig vanda ett liv i ändlös plaga ingen glädje att finna mitt liv ska nu fa ett slut jag later mitt blod flöda kallt stal har öppnat mina vener Jag later eggen tränga djupt da jag tar mitt eget liv kalla vindar viner runt mig och regnet piskar min kropp Ett liv i evig smärta nu ser sitt slut jag tar mitt liv och välkomnar död Kalla vindar viner runt mig regnet piskar min kropp jag ser blodet färga marken röd en strid ström av liv lämnar mig Da livet nar sin ände sorg, hat och evig vanda Sorg, hat och evig vanda ett liv i ändlös plaga ingen glädje att finna mitt liv ska nu fa ett slut Livet har sitt slut