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Grand Belial’s Key
Members | |
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Current | |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Bass (1992-1993), Guitars (lead) (1992-1993, 1993-2006, 2009-present), Keyboards (1992, 1994) |
Member(bands): Absurd, Arghoslent, Asfyxia, Genocide, Pogrom | |
Demonic | Bass (1994-1996, 2001-2006, 2009-present), Keyboards (1994) |
Member(bands): Doomstone | |
Ulfhedinn | Drums (2009-present) |
Member(bands): Arghoslent | |
Unhold | Vocals (2009-present) |
Member(bands): Absurd, Luror, Wolfsmond, Hellfucked, Cryogenic, Heldentum | |
Past | |
Lord Vlad Luciferian | Drums, Vocals (1992-1993, 1993-1994) |
Member(bands): Le Chant Noir, Thokkian Vortex, Meatgrinder, Thokk, Minimal Criminal, Xaphan’s Bellow, Ancient, Kaiaphas | |
The Marauder | Bass (1995-1996), Guitars (2002) |
Member(bands): Arghoslent, Thokk, Morbius, Twisted Tower Dire | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals (1995-2003) |
Member(bands): Abhomine, Crucifier, Hearse, Masada, Brethren, Cromlech, Infernal Hatred, Decieverion, Bludgeon, Witchery, AmisegardauQ, I.N.F.A.N.T.R.Y. | |
Lilith | Keyboards (1995-2005) |
Der Stürmer | Bass (1996-2001) |
Member(bands): Hearse | |
The Gulag | Drums (2002-2006) |
Member(bands): Morbius, Arghoslent | |
Grimnir Wotansvolk (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals (2002-2006) |
Past (Live) | |
Kommando | Bass (1992-1993, 2001) |
Member(bands): Arghoslent, Asfyxia, Genocide, Pogrom | |
The Invocator of Eternal Weeping | Keyboards (1992-1993, 1995) |
Member(bands): While Heaven Wept, Polaris, Brave, Solstice, Twisted Tower Dire, Parasitic Infestation, Arise from Thorns, 3.14 | |
Unhold | Vocals (2009-2010) |
Member(bands): Absurd, Luror, Wolfsmond, Hellfucked, Cryogenic, Heldentum |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Goat of a Thousand Young | Demo | 1992 | Show album |
2 | Triumph of the Hordes | Demo | 1994 | Show album |
3 | A Witness to the Regicide | EP | 1996 | Show album |
4 | Mocking the Philanthropist | Full-length | 1997 | Show album |
5 | The Tricifixion of Swine | EP | 2000 | Show album |
6 | Judeobeast Assassination | Full-length | 2001 | Show album |
7 | Satan Is Metal’s Master / Sperm of the Antichrist | Split | 2001 | Show album |
8 | Castrate the Redeemer | Compilation | 2001 | Show album |
9 | Hobo of Aramaic Tongues / Le royaume maudit | Split | 2003 | Show album |
10 | On a Mule Rides the Swindler | EP | 2005 | Show album |
11 | Kosherat | Full-length | 2005 | Show album |
12 | Weltenfeind | Split | 2008 | Show album |
13 | Goat of a Thousand Young / Triumph of the Hordes | Compilation | 2017 | Show album |
Goat of a Thousand Young
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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December 1992 | Independent | Cassette | ||
1996 | Sinistrari Records | Cassette |
Members | |
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Gelal | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Lyrics, Songwriting |
Bestial Luciferian | Vocals, Drums, Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Shemhamforash | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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2. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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3. | Sumerian Fairy Tale | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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4. | The 7th Enochian Key | 08:03 | Show lyrics |
The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flamesof the first glory wherin the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth;and they are become as living dwellingsin whom the strength of man rejoiceth;and they are appareled with ornamentsof brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures.Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth,strong towers and places of comfort,the seats of pleasure and continuance.O ye servants of pleasure, move!Appear!Sing praises unto the earth andbe mighty amongst us.For that to this remembrance is given power,and our strengthwaxeth strong in our comforter. Originally by Anton Lavey |
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22:56 |
Triumph of the Hordes
Members | |
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Band members | |
Demonic | Bass, Keyboards |
Gelal | Guitars, Keyboards |
Lord Vlad Luciferian | Drums, Percussion, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Teo Gracia | Engineering, Mixing |
Steven O’Malley | Logo design |
Nick Syracuse | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:58 | Show lyrics |
the moon ignites the thyestean flame tempestuous winds call out my name red orphic rays shine unto me it’s the threshold of lycanthropy the wanton craving and salacious desire kindle my seething promethean fire the tethered wolf has been unleashed to hunt and kill voraciously diana, take me into thy womb to thine lunar radiance i swoon my lustfulness forever blooms in rapture by the fenrir moon with mordacious fangs and feral claws i exercise the primordial laws my lupine cock is fixed to rise and fuck the marrow of life pious lambs know not satanic truth "sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth" the dawn ascends and i evade back into the woods whence i came |
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2. | Sleeping Princes of the Arges | 07:23 | Show lyrics |
tonight the moon is full in the land beyond the forest the howling of wallachian wolves a serenade to the dreariest soul i’m alone in the confines of my barren home bereaved...left behind grieving for the one my ashen bride a host of ravens hover from majestic winter mountains into my eyes they whisper a sullen song of melancholy five hundred years have passed since the flowers blossomed green meadows now benighted and shadows embrace the frozen sun i’m alone... (her voice) "i remember the glorious storms the wrath of the heavens upon the shores the erotic winds and their symphonies resounding above the elegant trees i remember the nights spent in thine arms while making dark love with bestial charm a setting provided with incessant rain sipping the blood from each other’s veins" as mist i travel the dismal skies feeding my revenous appetite dreaming of candles and gleaming stars bleeding from my lovelorn scars once i was a blissful delighted man residing over a splendid land now a beast of nocturnal guise bent to cease my immortal life (her voice) "i am longing to touch thee, my love to bake in the warmth of the skies above marvelled by landscapes so picturesque with thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast i yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss to dance in the halls of the fiery abyss vanquish thy curse and come set me free awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep through ethereal dreams i convoke to thee like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea let my waves wash away thy grief and coney thy shadowless soul back to me" i’ve renounced the ways of christ i’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies i’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be everlasting indulgence for you and me soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk my time has come to relinguish this earth with cascading tears of horizons unseen i’ll be united with my pallid queen together we will drink to our undying love absinth shall litf us on the wings of a dove and transport us to places beyond our dreams where graceful nymphs dominate the scene and so i forsake my ancient abode my calamitous fable of woe unfolds with valor i face the sweltering sun in thy pale reflection of death we are one... |
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3. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
in the wake of a blazing empire face the aeon of torrid fire sound the trumpets war has begun gather our minions to render desturction the abysmal gates are open... rape the mother who bred the messiah ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa bolt of levin cracks the earth open demons ascending to ravage the heavens the hordes of darkness return... with clashing cymbals and thunderous drums we call to the gods of abomination may our hearts be strong and filled with might to rend and lay waste the disciples of christ set churches ablaze with scorching fire its embers are lossed by flames of desire we raise our swords forged in pride on the primeval wings of chaos we ride armageddon! dominion! the holocaust has claimed its millions war, we are legion war! thy dark will be done the tyrant must feel the extent of our hate shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought the celestial body condemned to naught those who oppose the heathen foe shall be cast to fathomless depths below darkness shall forever rule supreme from what once was it eternally conquest is granted our world wthout end |
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4. | Erubus | 02:06 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
1. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:58 | Show lyrics |
the moon ignites the thyestean flame tempestuous winds call out my name red orphic rays shine unto me it’s the threshold of lycanthropy the wanton craving and salacious desire kindle my seething promethean fire the tethered wolf has been unleashed to hunt and kill voraciously diana, take me into thy womb to thine lunar radiance i swoon my lustfulness forever blooms in rapture by the fenrir moon with mordacious fangs and feral claws i exercise the primordial laws my lupine cock is fixed to rise and fuck the marrow of life pious lambs know not satanic truth "sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth" the dawn ascends and i evade back into the woods whence i came |
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2. | Sleeping Princes of the Arges | 07:23 | Show lyrics |
tonight the moon is full in the land beyond the forest the howling of wallachian wolves a serenade to the dreariest soul i’m alone in the confines of my barren home bereaved...left behind grieving for the one my ashen bride a host of ravens hover from majestic winter mountains into my eyes they whisper a sullen song of melancholy five hundred years have passed since the flowers blossomed green meadows now benighted and shadows embrace the frozen sun i’m alone... (her voice) "i remember the glorious storms the wrath of the heavens upon the shores the erotic winds and their symphonies resounding above the elegant trees i remember the nights spent in thine arms while making dark love with bestial charm a setting provided with incessant rain sipping the blood from each other’s veins" as mist i travel the dismal skies feeding my revenous appetite dreaming of candles and gleaming stars bleeding from my lovelorn scars once i was a blissful delighted man residing over a splendid land now a beast of nocturnal guise bent to cease my immortal life (her voice) "i am longing to touch thee, my love to bake in the warmth of the skies above marvelled by landscapes so picturesque with thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast i yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss to dance in the halls of the fiery abyss vanquish thy curse and come set me free awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep through ethereal dreams i convoke to thee like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea let my waves wash away thy grief and coney thy shadowless soul back to me" i’ve renounced the ways of christ i’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies i’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be everlasting indulgence for you and me soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk my time has come to relinguish this earth with cascading tears of horizons unseen i’ll be united with my pallid queen together we will drink to our undying love absinth shall litf us on the wings of a dove and transport us to places beyond our dreams where graceful nymphs dominate the scene and so i forsake my ancient abode my calamitous fable of woe unfolds with valor i face the sweltering sun in thy pale reflection of death we are one... |
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3. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
in the wake of a blazing empire face the aeon of torrid fire sound the trumpets war has begun gather our minions to render desturction the abysmal gates are open... rape the mother who bred the messiah ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa bolt of levin cracks the earth open demons ascending to ravage the heavens the hordes of darkness return... with clashing cymbals and thunderous drums we call to the gods of abomination may our hearts be strong and filled with might to rend and lay waste the disciples of christ set churches ablaze with scorching fire its embers are lossed by flames of desire we raise our swords forged in pride on the primeval wings of chaos we ride armageddon! dominion! the holocaust has claimed its millions war, we are legion war! thy dark will be done the tyrant must feel the extent of our hate shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought the celestial body condemned to naught those who oppose the heathen foe shall be cast to fathomless depths below darkness shall forever rule supreme from what once was it eternally conquest is granted our world wthout end |
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4. | Erubus | 02:06 | instrumental |
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18:21 |
A Witness to the Regicide
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1996 | Wood-Nymph Records | WNR 003 | 7" vinyl | Limited edition |
1997 | Independent | Cassette | ||
2001 | Independent | CD | Reissue, CD-R | |
September 11th, 2019 | World Terror Committee | W.T.C.191 | CD | Reissue |
December 5th, 2019 | World Terror Committee | W.T.C.191 | 12" vinyl | Reissue, 2 colors |
Members | |
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Lilith | Keyboards |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Marauder | Bass |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Brook of Kedron / The Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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Side B | |||
2. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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11:12 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1997 | Wood-Nymph Records | WNR 004 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
1998 | Wood-Nymph Records | WNR 005 | CD | |
July 2001
(titled "Castrate the Redeemer") |
Barbarian Wrath | WRATH666-005 / Wrath666-005 | CD | Limited edition, Reissue |
2002 | Propaganda | Cassette | Limited edition | |
2004 | Moribund Records | DEAD 50 CD | CD | |
2006 | Drakkar Productions | DKCD044 | CD | Limited edition |
June 25th, 2012 | Drakkar Productions | DKLP015 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
December 11th, 2012 | Drakkar Productions | DK075 | Cassette | |
May 22nd, 2013 | Metalhit | Digital | ||
November 10th, 2014 | Drakkar Productions | Digital | Bandcamp | |
October 21st, 2016 | Drakkar Productions | DKLP015 | 2 12" vinyls | Reissue |
December 25th, 2019 | Sinistrari Records | SIN014LP | 2 12" vinyls | |
December 25th, 2019 | Sinistrari Records | SIN014 | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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Side B | |||
4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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2. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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3. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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4. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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Side B | |||
5. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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6. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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7. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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8. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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31:50 |
The Tricifixion of Swine
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Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Lilith | Keyboards |
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1. | Son of the Black Ram | 07:13 | Show lyrics |
Every diseased man weeps with him They cry for his naked wounds Ordered to kneel and rejoice May the celestial faith be undisturbed Like the seasons sadness revolves Destiny plays the cruellest games The harshness of the frozen solstice Will melt into an infernal drought Twelve men dressed in red cloaks Twelve men dressed in black robes A choir of lustful virgins pray for a thousand joys Unflourished, sad and cursed A bouquet of depression lead them into lamentation Ritual of impurification Son of the Black Ram appears in the thundering mist |
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Side B | |||
2. | Kingdom of Poisoned Fruit | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Mice sip the clitoral discharge That drips in red from her stagnant slit On a silver tray she lays sodomized Her weeping face symbolizes mankind Norns take part in the espionage Some tell of the fruitful kingdoms Encircled by fantastic homages To devoted slaves of faith They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity A pond is filled with miraculous wines Deformed valkyries float about the prairie They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits The scaffold stands tall in the town Bystanders faint in total disgust A demonic mass to follow The vivid decollation of God Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits |
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12:38 |
Judeobeast Assassination
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2001 | Drakkar Productions | DK CD 017 | CD | |
2001 | End All Life Productions | EAL 024 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
2002 | Drakkar Productions | DEAD34CD | CD | |
2002 | Propaganda | Cassette | Limited edition | |
2012 | Drakkar Productions | DKCD017 | CD | |
2012 | Drakkar Productions | DK076 | Cassette | |
June 25th, 2012 | Drakkar Productions | DKLP016 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
March 22nd, 2013 | Metalhit | Digital | ||
June 25th, 2014 | Drakkar Productions | Digital | Bandcamp | |
October 21st, 2016 | Drakkar Productions | DKLP016 | 12" vinyl | Reissue, Picture disc |
August 30th, 2019 | Drakkar Productions | DKLP016 | 12" vinyl | Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:34 | instrumental |
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6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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44:52 |
Satan Is Metal’s Master / Sperm of the Antichrist
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 9th, 2001 | Horror Records | HOR 006 | 7" vinyl | Limited edition |
2001 | Horror Records | HOR 006 | 7" vinyl | Limited edition, Gold vinyl |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Grand Belial’s Key | |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Nunslaughter | |
Don of the Dead | Vocals |
Sadist (R.I.P. 2015) | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Insidious | Bass |
Megiddo | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Chris Stovicek | Recording |
Shawn Filley | Cover art |
Cristophe Szpajdel | Logo |
Brian Zietlow | Mixing |
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Side A | |||
1. | Nunslaughter - In the Graveyard | 01:52 | Show lyrics |
Lying in a crypt Await the break of day Mind is void of thought Guts churn with decay decay In the graveyard The dead shall forever rot In the graveyard Bodies buried in the plot Eyes are frozen shut Body is rigid and cold No life in the ground Mourners come to weep to weep (repeat) |
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2. | Nunslaughter - Torment | 00:54 | Show lyrics |
Time of torment Evoke the rites Liers in wait Blind fiends Face the abyss Desolate We are lost Beginning the blaze Aiming the cross South towards Hell Vanquish the soul Evil Phantom Ocean of fire Gate is open Creature of pain Kingly tomb |
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3. | Nunslaughter - Hellchild (Venom cover) | 02:18 | Show lyrics |
Hellchild Demon of delights you won’t fight Hellchild Tonights the night tonight I walk the streets of darkness Indulgence in the air To late to save the few Who knew of what and were But as I near the answer Grows into a lore Satan’s commandments From the pits of hellfire roar Hellchild The midnight oil is gathered Scents of lust ignite the air Bodies naked golden writhe Their beauty without care Babylon their peasants dream My talisman drink the blood elixir In pyramid demand We have told you once before Now you listen and take heed You are a servent To the dark immortal breed Hellchild I walk the streets of darkness Compulsion sings despair The beast dictates the words For every soul to wear Black mist Mendes whispers Locked behind the door Take the keys to egypt And sing your evil score Hellchild |
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4. | Grand Belial’s Key - The Tricifixion of Swine | 08:50 | Show lyrics |
Awkward passage to Asgard’s halls Illuminated by the cartilage of saints Portions of the past rekindled Constructing the final chapter of the saga God fell to his weak knees The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable He glanced at the laughing crowd One final prayer for ill tempered heretics The tricifixion of swine Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer The Jew slave was pinned up for display Red win dripped down his virulent spine Angelic powers rendered useless The tricifixion of swine No reason to dig him a grave An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence That breeds among the neo-paganists It was the tricifixion of swine |
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13:54 |
Castrate the Redeemer
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1997
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Wood-Nymph Records | WNR 004 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
1998
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Wood-Nymph Records | WNR 005 | CD | |
July 2001 | Barbarian Wrath | WRATH666-005 / Wrath666-005 | CD | Limited edition, Reissue |
2002
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Propaganda | Cassette | Limited edition | |
2004
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Moribund Records | DEAD 50 CD | CD | |
2006
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Drakkar Productions | DKCD044 | CD | Limited edition |
June 25th, 2012
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Drakkar Productions | DKLP015 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
December 11th, 2012
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Drakkar Productions | DK075 | Cassette | |
May 22nd, 2013
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Metalhit | Digital | ||
November 10th, 2014
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Drakkar Productions | Digital | Bandcamp | |
October 21st, 2016
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Drakkar Productions | DKLP015 | 2 12" vinyls | Reissue |
December 25th, 2019
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Sinistrari Records | SIN014LP | 2 12" vinyls | |
December 25th, 2019
(titled "Mocking the Philanthropist") |
Sinistrari Records | SIN014 | CD |
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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10. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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11. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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12. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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13. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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14. | Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 05:05 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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15. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:36 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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16. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 04:11 | instrumental |
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01:18:18 |
Hobo of Aramaic Tongues / Le royaume maudit
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Grand Belial’s Key | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Chemin de Haine | |
Mal’Eskhanth | All instruments, Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Bass, Vocals |
Armathyss | Drums, Guitars |
Vlad Drakul | Vocals |
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1. | Grand Belial’s Key - Hobo of Aramaic Tongues | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Fugitive, witch-doctor Born in an impoverished stable Could this flimsy child Truly be the predicted scepter? Balaam’s prophecy, Judah’s predictions Artificial pages of an unearthly fetish Interpreter of the Torah Worshipped by the Magi of Arabia The outline of a dead fish On a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues Frauds, Hoaxes, Serpents of Earth Surviving on quails and manna Christmas star of a frozen Palestine Saturn no longer protects thee The outline of a dead fish On a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues |
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2. | Chemin de Haine - Le royaume maudit | 06:51 | Show lyrics |
Le froid a enseveli toute la vallée Face à ce spectacle je pris enfin courage J’erre désormais seul dans ce gouffre blanc Je souffre à l’idée de le franchir Pas à pas je m’enfonce dans la blanche texture Je me rapproche peu à peu du royaume espéré La froideur du vent pénètre ma chair Mais ma volonté d’être vidé de certaines énigmes Guidait mes pas vers ce gouffre Qui semblait interminable M’enfonçant dans cette obscurité, sous le regard d’un ciel étoilé Qui n’a jamais entendu mes cris de désespoir et de haine J’avançais en direction de ce royaume, ce royaume maudit par les humains Délaissé par les consciences, délaissé par la crainte d’une vérité malvenue Laissant la neige recouvrir mes pas, mon passage Je finis par accepter cette sensation venue d’ailleurs Ce froid perturbait la chair du corps que je devais porter Ce froid qui glaçait mon sang à chacun de mes pas Mais soudain vint le moment où je ne puis plus avancer Pendant un instant je crus y prendre plaisir Le froid ralentissait l’écoulement de mon sang Mes membres se bloquaient un à un Je sentais ma tête tourner, mon esprit s’endormir Mes paupières recouvrir doucement mes yeux Mes lèvres dessinèrent un sourire Mon souffle devint un râle de soulagement J’entrais lentement dans le royaume Maudit par les humains... La Mort... Délaissée par la crainte d’une vérité malvenue... |
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12:43 |
On a Mule Rides the Swindler
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Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars (lead) |
The Gulag | Drums |
Grimnir Wotansvolk (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
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1. | On a Mule Rides the Swindler | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler Greed of Eve, goddess of dirt, femine beast of the hex Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture From the first Jew Abraham To the last standing crippled bastard Declared part of their kin by their mother’s field placenta So frightened by the goyim So convinced of his own nobility Crawling on the excretion of asses And corpses covered with flies “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture |
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2. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto (live) | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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09:52 |
Kosherat
Album versions
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December 20th, 2005 | Drakkar Productions | DKCD038 | CD | |
December 8th, 2005 | Drakkar Productions | DK LP 005 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
2012 | Drakkar Productions | DKCD038 | CD | Reissue |
2012 | Drakkar Productions | DK077 | Cassette | |
2012 | Drakkar Productions | DKLP005 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
June 27th, 2014 | Drakkar Productions | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Grimnir Heretik (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
The Gulag | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jeff "Vomit" M. | Lyrical arrangements |
Lilith | Songwriting |
Bob | Mastering |
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1. | The Bearded Hustlers | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
To ridicule their false messiah They spit on their own beards They spit on their own hairy chests Symbolic of their odium Towards anything that’s non-Hebraic To ridicule their false messiah Insurgents cut off their own fingers in protest The songs of Zion unheard for centuries Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers The bitter water at Tara where Thieves with punctured ears did drown Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers Choking and dying by the stream In the form of a star the scum surrounded their captive Spitting and salivating on the floor Staves beating on his head Matrilineal hoodlums heckling Jeering and taunting the prophecies Written in their own occult books |
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2. | The Red Heifer | 08:09 | Show lyrics |
So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Miasmic ritual of the Levi tribes Opens the gate to a bygone era Labor camp vultures plan to topple The Dome of the Rock Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes |
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3. | Son of the Black Ram | 06:50 | Show lyrics |
Every diseased man weeps with him They cry for his naked wounds Ordered to kneel and rejoice May the celestial faith be undisturbed Like the seasons sadness revolves Destiny plays the cruellest games The harshness of the frozen solstice Will melt into an infernal drought Twelve men dressed in red cloaks Twelve men dressed in black robes A choir of lustful virgins pray for a thousand joys Unflourished, sad and cursed A bouquet of depression lead them into lamentation Ritual of impurification Son of the Black Ram appears in the thundering mist |
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4. | On a Mule Rides the Swindler | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler Greed of Eve, goddess of dirt, femine beast of the hex Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture From the first Jew Abraham To the last standing crippled bastard Declared part of their kin by their mother’s field placenta So frightened by the goyim So convinced of his own nobility Crawling on the excretion of asses And corpses covered with flies “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture |
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5. | Hobo of Aramaic Tongues | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Fugitive, witch-doctor, born in an impoverished stable Could this flimsy child truly be an predicted scepter? Balaam’s prophecy, Judah’s predictions Artificial pages of an unearthly fetish Interpreter of the Torah Worshipped by the Magi of Arabia Hobo of Aramaic Tongues The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues Frauds, hoaxes, serpents of Earth Surviving on quails and manna Christmas star of a frozen Palestine Saturn no longer protects thee The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues |
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6. | The Tricifixion of Swine | 07:41 | Show lyrics |
Awkward passage to Asgard’s halls Illuminated by the cartilage of saints Portions of the past rekindled Constructing the final chapter of the saga God fell to his weak knees The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable He glanced at the laughing crowd One final prayer for ill tempered heretics The tricifixion of swine Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer The Jew slave was pinned up for display Red win dripped down his virulent spine Angelic powers rendered useless The tricifixion of swine No reason to dig him a grave An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence That breeds among the neo-paganists It was the tricifixion of swine |
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7. | Immaculate Latrine | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
Sources of uncleanness as told by the elders The contagion spreads to the spirit And nowhere may she sitteth Bleeding wench, daughter of Samuel Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words Her meat flower and its folds Must grip with the reality of their revolting beliefs And whosoever toucheth the flea-ridden bearer Of the Hasmonean lunatics Shall be unclean until she is drained Of her venomous emissions Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words The Immaculate Latrine Hygienic practice is only a mirage Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust Louse crushed by copulation Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust, louse is crushed |
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8. | Vultures of Misfortune | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans So that the corona is laid bare He whom sucketh the incised tip Bears the eyes of sadism In his seductive hands a bandage And a load of cumin seeds Now raiseth the cup of benediction The cruelest cut of all With the sharp end of his finger nail He tears the softest of membranes An organ disfigured, a penis mutilated The blood extracted by suction Appalling practices of so called scholars Young trusted to a circumciser Yiddish trinkets cover the newborn "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" Freshly cut dick into his trap The gobbler mixes it with alcohol Queer tendencies within the grossest of cultures "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans Double-edged blade slices To finish the damaged nerves Into a contaminated bowl the bloodrum is puked Mouth to cock infections Unhealed wounds in the mind Little solace to the innocent |
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9. | Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Mice sip the clitoral discharge That drips in red from her stagnant slit On a silver tray she lays sodomized Her weeping face symbolizes mankind Norns take part in the espionage Some tell of the fruitful kingdoms Encircled by fantastic homages To devoted slaves of faith They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity A pond is filled with miraculous wines Deformed valkyries float about the prairie They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits The scaffold stands tall in the town Bystanders faint in total disgust A demonic mass to follow The vivid decollation of God Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits |
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10. | Holy Shit (Chaos 88 cover) | 01:01 | Show lyrics |
Take his cross off his neck Lunge it down into his throat Watch him choke, gasp for air, He has spoken his last prayer Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Christmas day he was born Easter day ripped and torn Carried a cross upon his back Crown of thorns about his neck Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Listen to me Jesus Christ From what I’ve read I’m glad you’re dead I wanna meet you, I wanna teach you I wanna beat you like the Jew that you are! Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face |
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11. | Doom Generation (Chaos 88 cover) | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns Got those fuckers on the run! Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns |
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01:01:13 |
Weltenfeind
Album versions
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August 12th, 2008 | World Terror Committee | W.T.C.036 | CD | |
October 15th, 2009 | World Terror Committee | 3 12" vinyls | Limited edition | |
October 15th, 2009 | World Terror Committee | 3 12" vinyls | Limited edition, Boxed set, Clear vinyl | |
October 15th, 2009 | World Terror Committee | 3 12" vinyls | Limited edition, Boxed set | |
October 15th, 2009 | World Terror Committee | 3 12" vinyls | Limited edition, Blue vinyl |
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Grand Belial’s Key | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
Grimnir Wotansvolk (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
The Gulag | Drums |
Absurd | |
Unhold | All instruments |
Wolf | Vocals |
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Njard | Artwork |
JFN | Lyrics |
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1. | Absurd - Weltenfeind | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Die Götter wollten mich nicht erschaffen und haben mich trotzdem zur Welt gebracht. Ich gehöre seitdem zu ihrer Schöpfung wie zum Tag gehört auch die Nacht. Du verfluchst mich unter vielen Namen, Du spürst mich nur und siehst mich nicht. Ich bin die Quelle Deiner Schmerzen, ich bin es, der das Herz Dir bricht! Ich bin das Gegenteil von allem was Du im Leben liebst und schätzt. In jedem Augenblick des Glückes steckt mein Stachel, der Dich verletzt. Denn nichts Schönes darf bestehen, nach meinem Willen, in der Welt. Ich zermalme alle Träume, bis jeder von ihnen zu Staub zerfällt. Wenn Du Grund zur Freude hast, Wünschst Dir, es sollte nie aufhören. Dann will ich Deinen Rausch beenden und diese Illusion zerstören. Alles im Leben hat einen Preis, magst Du Dich auch weigern zu bezahlen. Die Liebe gibt es nur mit Hass, ein kleines Glück fordert große Qualen. Deine Hoffnungen sind sinnlos, kein Wunsch soll in Erfüllung gehen. Kein Gott kommt um Dich zu erlösen, umsonst wirst Du ihn anflehen. Meine Macht bleibt unbesiegbar, nach Gnade steht mir nicht der Sinn. Weil von Anbeginn der Schöpfung ihr schlimmster Feind ich immer bin! |
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2. | Absurd - Black Hand of Death | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
Behold the very old man who is drawing the last breath He gave up all the useless fear of the black hand of death. Look at the splendid beauty who is yet rotting from within, She dated death not long ago when she indulged in sin. Watch the murder victim who is struggling to stay alive, resistance will be futile though it’s butchered by the knife. Listen to the prayers intended to turn away the shadow of the grim reaper who has but come to stay. From his stranglehold you can not run and hide the reaper will harvest your life he will not be denied. |
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3. | Absurd - Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
Die Messer sind scharf, die Gewehre geladen So schwärmen wir aus in die Dunkelheit Wir haben uns ganz in schwarz getarnt Zum Fememord sind wir jetzt bereit Es gibt für uns nur noch Opfer Die alle auf unseren Listen stehn Gehörst auch Du zu den Todgeweihten Dann sollst Du bald um Dein Leben flehn Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir jagen immer als ein Rudel Wir streifen ruhlos durch die Nacht Mit Mordlust und blutgierigem Herzen Sind wir eine tödliche Streitmacht Kein deutscher Richter hat beschlossen Die Todesurteile welche wir vollstrecken Wir handeln allein auf Wotans Befehl Wenn in unsren Händen die Opfer verrecken Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir finden Dich, sei Dir dessen gewiss Und bringen Dich in unsre Gewalt Wir ziehen Dir einen Sack über den Kopf Und verschleppen Dich in den finstren Wald Vor lauter Furcht beginnst Du zu zittern Du bittest um Gnade, bekommst sie nicht Welch ein Frohlocken, Dich so zu sehen Mit Deinem angstverzerrten Gesicht Gefesselt an den Händen und Füßen Beginnen Deine letzten Minuten Ein Schuss in den Kopf, die Kehle durchtrennt So sollst Du jetzt erbärmlich verbluten Dein kopfloser Kadaver wird sodann Als warnendes Zeichen aufgestellt Die Ulfhednir beherrschen die Nacht Bringen Terror und Tod über die Welt Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden |
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4. | Absurd - Die Gesandten des Grauens (Der Fluch cover) | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Die Gesandten des Grauens - Yeah! Um Mitternacht fängt unser Leben an Wir lieben und tanzen die ganze Nacht Dann schleichen wir an unsre Opfer ran Im vollen Bewusstsein unsrer grausamen Macht Die Gesandten des Grauens Wir schleichen nachts auf dem Friedhof rum Vergießen Dein Blut und lachen laut All unsre Gegner sind bald stumm Nur das Kreuz ist wovor uns graut Die Gesandten des Grauens Den Tag verbringen wir im Totental Wir hassen das Gute und das Licht Unsren Opfern bescheren wir die größte Qual Unsre Nahrung besteht aus Blut und Gift Die Gesandten des Grauens |
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5. | Grand Belial’s Key - It Bribes the Heavens | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
His undignified reflection In the pool of gore The animal is dead But its muscles still twitch Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens He graps the legs of a rooster Swung three times above his beanie In movements unknown An offering of dead birds Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens Man to fowl, fowl to man Above his mucky skullcap In movements unknown The rite of Kapparot Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet In movements unknown For atonement of their cruelty Misfortune tellers abide by tradition Passed on from hebe to hebe Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet |
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6. | Grand Belial’s Key - Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream I’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, I’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tales of God A trembling earth and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the Son of Man was betrayed Mourners flock to Gethsemane The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the Son of Sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrines And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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7. | Grand Belial’s Key - Yahweh’s Charlatans | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
The germicide almost complete Beaks buried face first in manure No one guards the sky from harm I stand at the towers of oppression Frightened by the milk Of forbidden animals Lives haunted by Thoughts of impurity Yahweh’s charlatans Fountain of child devourers A judenblut on its head Obeying the dictators Of oral traditions Criminal gatherings in secrecy To divulge the prohibited tales Banned cult never truly crushed As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide almost complete The dreidel kept their cover Intoning a prayer before the lamb The Tabernacle prepared for the kill Murderous ways of the interlocked triangles Hogs of the great whore Yahweh’s charlatans The excrement of a white dog Kneaded with balsam Down his chapped hatch Is the cure for pleurisy But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules For it loosens the limbs But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide is complete |
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8. | Grand Belial’s Key - Can’t Tell No One (Negative Approach cover) | 01:18 | Show lyrics |
People try to tell me What they think is right for me Think there’s some value To what they got to say But I won’t listen to them I don’t need their advice I wouldn’t ever have it Any other fucking way Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do Rules are made for idiots People that can’t think I’m treated like I don’t Have a mind of my own Stupid fucking idiots With stupid fucking ideals When will they ever Fucking leave me alone Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do |
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9. | Sigrblot - Braadödha Vindh (Diävuls Andadräth) | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Nu peste sot gripit nordmark i sitt våld: agrarkris råder i svarteplågans tidsålder. Fly luftburen smitta bakom tätad dörr - fönster må förseglas, allena Nordanvind renar. I väderstrecks fyrfald vakar djurkadaver på pålar; förruttnelsens väntan på att kungöra dess ankomst. Ond lukt av dött fä varslar vad komma skall och blodhostan till livets ände dig välkomnar. Låt prästerskapet tolka mörkrets järtecken och förtälja vad rest sig ur råttornas rike! Är det himmelsrikets renande sjukdomseld? Eller omen för helvetesänglars triumf? Låt stjärntydare syna himlavalvet och söka svar i hednaplaneters språk. Skyl ögonen för Algol, skyns olycksgnista - djävulens blick i ledstjärnan du möter. Märk gården fredad från häxkonst och mara, giv värngest emot gast och trolldom. Bjud ej vandrande främling färdas i din vagn, besvärjd barriär sägs hejda pestilensens härold. Men dansande pestflickan nu skymtats har i bygden - av fläcksjukan anstrukna, envar där kvasten sveper. Även pestgossens dans ses vid hennes sida, räfsan hans i jorden förkunnar klagosångens spår. Korståg! Korståg till att blidka den Allsmäktiges vrede, att sprida treenighetens evangelium till de otrogne i österled. Korståg! Korståg för Herrens folk i det Helga Lands tjänst, när bland de frälsta vämjelse och synd härska djärva och oemotsagda. Giv sockenbud att finna överlevande gudsman, att åhöra och förlåta slutgiltig illdådsbikt - skänka hädanfärdens nattvardsbröd och andas den insomnandes unkna andedrag. Skymningshelgas från synd men liktidigt döma - smittosamma läppar på själavårdarens handkläde; att välsignas till befrielse från försyndelsens band och i gengäld länka andeherden till sotens kedja. Sista smörjelsen av förtvinande lekamen, sjukoljan täcker böldslaget kött. Ett sakrament på ohelgad kropp, pestcykelns sista själaflyktsförsök från vad de lärda kallar straffdom över ett folk fallen ur skaparens nåd. Kyrkklockaren ljuder då liksvepning tar vid, viskade slutböner under begravningsmässa. Trenne skovlar mull öses över Svithjods grav, av jord skapad och av kött beklädd! Men ingen frälsare dig kommer väcka i yttersta dagens solnedgång. |
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10. | Sigrblot - Exiles of the Golden Age | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
Why heed a call to arms in a conflict in which nothing remains to struggle for, only to fight against? An inane strife that this fallen world can never comprehend, no more than we understand the demise of a folk we no longer feel a part of. The shining Ones of ancient times appear as a distant sun - isolated and remote yet still universal. A flickering remembrance in fading rays of a past dawn and the twilight of this age as this historical cycle approaches its final hour. Shadows of old whispered throughout the ages; smothered by the roar of the eternal adversary - iconoclast of the ancient truths imprinted on the soul. Venomous hazes of their serpent seed malice carried over our burial grounds and floating in the very veins of the bowels of this earth. The Siren’s call of hollow riches summon the voracity of Men in Time; choir of spiritual eunuchs chanting mantras to our great End. Governed reign of wing clipped vultures feasting upon the carrion of the Camp of Saints. In the Sun, even swords of light cast shadows over the soil. And thus, in them we stand for futile strife against the inevitable - through means of darkness, for a cause, which seems righteous; in vain hope of justifying ones life and death as one of meaning. To summon storms in the tidal waves of untold history! ...Or naught but a mere current in the vast seas of time, not to actually have changed, but at least have tried to break the bondage of our predestined fall. One cannot break the laws of nature, only be broken by them! The inverted alchemy of western man, turning gold into lead. Amalgam ghosts attending the crucifixion of Europe, slithering out from her soiled womb with bastardised blood upon the Holy Lance. Entities never meant to be lie upon the anvil of the earth awaiting the mortal blow from the spiritual hammer of an ageless rule. |
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11. | Sigrblot - Varg i veum | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
I dunkelhets omvärld ett cykliskt tillstånd i vilket dag och natt synes sammanlänkade. Klarsynthetens förbannelse - kallande fullmåne; förlösande kraft till evig omvandling. I skepnadsskiftet en kvalfull plåga då själsliv i skärseld förädlas. Låt kättrad invärtesbest förjaga och fälla trälbunden sedlighet. Varför fogad människans dekret i skuggsken av naturlagars fördärv? Uråldrig ordning ovan skriftad andefattigdom! Blotta viteshungrande käftar, krök sinnesfridstörstande klor; åkalla folksjäls vidunder och låt det sinnena tillträda. Stillsam åskådan genom rovdjurs världsbild helgar endräkt till sans och ångers griftefrid. Varg i veum - fredlös utanför fårahjordens värn. Jaktens tidevarv - jämväl herden må frukta ulv! Skåda den svunna stridens ulvmannahird, fanatismens fanbärare saknar standar. Korsfarare berövade sakrala ikoner - rotlösa pilgrimer förutan vallfärdsort. Svältfödd på mirakel och drömska syner i tid av levande bragdemäns saknad. Finnes kvar gör ett åtagande gentemot blodet; kallelsens fackla lyser upp dvaladimman - en fallenhet att se världen i det dränkas! Dock skonad förpliktelsen att bevara. I fylkings tomrum efter förtröstans bortfall står Förgörarinkarnation förebrådad i sekelåldrad veda. De ensliga sörjande vid Europas dödklädnad är hedersgäster vid Helrikets jordiska dop. |
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12. | Sigrblot - Kali Yuga Intifada | 08:06 | Show lyrics |
"The gospel of perennial truth in its new form which we came to proclaim, and which is more, to live. Nothing can alter our allegiance of thee, stronghold of mankind of the West. Nothing can ever mar our loyalty to the old oath. No threats can force us to believe their lies. No bribery can keep our hearts from hating both. Happier as the storm draws nigh, we wait and watch events go by. We wait and watch the signs of war." These omens will initiate the third edifice of the shrine of impiety; Solomon’s grotto of whoredom - ciergy of rats gathering around the surfacing of their covenant ark. Winds of Gehinnom, bearing charred embers of the crimson heifer, shall birth its storm in the sands of time. From the desert tempest - enthroned in the eastern bog; crowned Dajal clad in scarlet wool, goatblood-stained robe of Joseph. The sovereign of leeches claiming the high pirest sceptre, ushered by ram’s horn resonance from the Temple Mount. Bleached bones of the past be damned, unborn flesh decomposing before birth. "And every fleeting second brings us further away from the long nightmare of defeat." Triumph of the unclean and conquering the of the Old World. With us they did not reckon when setting forth their vast utopian schemes. They thought thee dead, and us also. They thought our faith had slackened. They thought, the fools, that they could rely upon our loyalties to values which we hate. They thought they could send us to die without us ever asking why, when we had grown too weary to say no. They thought they had become the masters of our fate. And here we rise and here we stand, and give the world to understand, that we shall never fight but for our same old dream. For honour and for might, and what we know is right. "For the joy of asserting the privileges of our birth." Rising secular embodiments of our end, foretold in arcane doctrines, as we remain shackled to a quest beyond redemption. Chained to a dreary strife in a descending spiral - eternal conflict linking gentile to hexagram. Omnipotent lodestar of Bethlehem glowing with an oily radiance - its nauseating illumination blinding those who still can see. Beacon of an unseen war fought for aeons - the host’s struggle against the malevolent sarcoma. Destruction waits for no man as the hounds of time come stalking; wolf of the west and eagle of the east - unlikely tribes facing doom from the same yoke. Impending ruin in a joint consensus. "And every dreary hour that passes by into eternity glaringly shows the soundness of our claim, and tells the world the inanity of thy enemy’s victory. Thus we march invincibly towards our lofty end along the way of blood and tears. It matters not how much we gave. It matters not how much we shall yet give, to see all those who hated descend into their graves." Swords of the light boreal - scimitars of the obsidian stone. Anguish in blood smeared runes - fervour welded in the burning jade flames. Symbols of the sol invictus, patterns of the glazing crescent night eye. To reach out and bestow death, yet shroud oneself in its loving embrace. Dual warrior mythos to behead the global serpent. "We are grateful to the immortal gods who made us free. Serene, even in hell, and loving only thee." |
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Goat of a Thousand Young / Triumph of the Hordes
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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April 4th, 2017 | World Terror Committee | W.T.C. 120 | 2CD | Limited edition, Digibook, Remastered |
April 4th, 2017 | World Terror Committee | Digital | Bandcamp | |
January 8th, 2018 | World Terror Committee | W.T.C. 120 | 2 12" vinyls | Remastered |
September 17th, 2019 | World Terror Committee | W.T.C. 120 | CD | Limited edition, Digipak, Remastered |
October 13th, 2020 | World Terror Committee | W.T.C. 120 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Vinyl, Remastered |
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Gelal Necrosodomy | Bass, Guitars (lead), Keyboards, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
Lord Vlad Luciferian | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Stephen O’Malley | Logo |
Teo Gracia | Engineering, Mixing |
Thorstein | Layout |
Mike Riddick | Logo |
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Disc 1 | |||
1. | Intro | 01:22 | instrumental |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | Sumerian Fairytale | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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5. | The 7th Enochian Key | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
"The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living, dwelling sin whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter." - Anton Lavey |
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6. | Intro (Alternative, Unused Intro) | 01:51 | instrumental |
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7. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:12 | instrumental |
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8. | Intro | 00:41 | instrumental |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:12 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Sleeping Princess of the Arges | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
Tonight the moon is full In the land beyond the forest The howling of wallachian wolves A serenade to the dreariest soul I’m alone In the confines of my barren home Bereaved... left behind Grieving for the one My ashen bride A host of ravens hover From majestic winter mountains Into my eyes they whisper A sullen song of melancholy Five hundred years have passed Since the flowers blossomed Green meadows now benighted And shadows embrace the frozen sun I’m alone... (Her voice) "I remember the glorious storms The wrath of the heavens upon the shores The erotic winds and their symphonies Resounding above the elegant trees I remember the nights spent in thine arms While making dark love with bestial charm A setting provided with incessant rain Sipping the blood from each other’s veins" As mist I travel the dismal skies Feeding my ravenous appetite Dreaming of candles and gleaming stars Bleeding from my lovelorn scars Once I was a blissful delighted man Residing over a splendid land Now a beast of nocturnal guise Bent to cease my immortal life (Her voice) "I am longing to touch thee, my love To bake in the warmth of the skies above Marvelled by landscapes so picturesque With thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast I yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss To dance in the halls of the fiery abyss Vanquish thy curse and come set me free Awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep Through ethereal dreams I convoke to thee Like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea Let my waves wash away thy grief And coney thy shadowless soul back to me" I’ve renounced the ways of Christ I’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies I’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be Everlasting indulgence for you and me Soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk My time has come to relinquish this earth With cascading tears of horizons unseen I’ll be united with my pallid queen Together we will drink to our undying love Absinthe shall lift us on the wings of a dove And transport us to places beyond our dreams Where graceful nymphs dominate the scene And so I forsake my ancient abode My calamitous fable of woe unfolds With valor I face the sweltering sun In thy pale reflection of death We are one... |
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11. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
In the wake of a blazing empire Face the aeon of torrid fire Sound the trumpets War has begun Gather our minions to render destruction The abysmal gates are open... Rape the mother who bred the messiah Ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa Bolt of levin cracks the earth open Demons ascending to ravage the heavens The hordes of darkness return... With clashing cymbals and thunderous drums We call to the gods of abomination May our hearts be strong and filled with might To rend and lay waste the disciples of Christ Set churches ablaze with scorching fire Its embers are lossed by flames of desire We raise our swords forged in pride On the primeval wings of chaos we ride Armageddon! dominion! The holocaust has claimed its millions War, we are legion war! thy dark will be done The tyrant must feel the extent of our hate Shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate Upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought The celestial body condemned to naught Those who oppose the heathen foe Shall be cast to fathomless depths below Darkness shall forever rule supreme From what once was it eternally Conquest is granted Our world without end |
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12. | Erubus | 02:06 | instrumental |
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Disc 2 | |||
1. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon (live) | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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2. | Shemhamforash (live) | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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3. | Sumerian Fairy Tale (live) | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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4. | The 7th Enochian Key (live) | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
"The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living, dwelling sin whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter." - Anton Lavey |
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5. | Sleeping Princess of the Arges (live) | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
Tonight the moon is full In the land beyond the forest The howling of wallachian wolves A serenade to the dreariest soul I’m alone In the confines of my barren home Bereaved... left behind Grieving for the one My ashen bride A host of ravens hover From majestic winter mountains Into my eyes they whisper A sullen song of melancholy Five hundred years have passed Since the flowers blossomed Green meadows now benighted And shadows embrace the frozen sun I’m alone... (Her voice) "I remember the glorious storms The wrath of the heavens upon the shores The erotic winds and their symphonies Resounding above the elegant trees I remember the nights spent in thine arms While making dark love with bestial charm A setting provided with incessant rain Sipping the blood from each other’s veins" As mist I travel the dismal skies Feeding my ravenous appetite Dreaming of candles and gleaming stars Bleeding from my lovelorn scars Once I was a blissful delighted man Residing over a splendid land Now a beast of nocturnal guise Bent to cease my immortal life (Her voice) "I am longing to touch thee, my love To bake in the warmth of the skies above Marvelled by landscapes so picturesque With thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast I yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss To dance in the halls of the fiery abyss Vanquish thy curse and come set me free Awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep Through ethereal dreams I convoke to thee Like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea Let my waves wash away thy grief And coney thy shadowless soul back to me" I’ve renounced the ways of Christ I’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies I’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be Everlasting indulgence for you and me Soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk My time has come to relinquish this earth With cascading tears of horizons unseen I’ll be united with my pallid queen Together we will drink to our undying love Absinthe shall lift us on the wings of a dove And transport us to places beyond our dreams Where graceful nymphs dominate the scene And so I forsake my ancient abode My calamitous fable of woe unfolds With valor I face the sweltering sun In thy pale reflection of death We are one... |
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6. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne (live) | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
In the wake of a blazing empire Face the aeon of torrid fire Sound the trumpets War has begun Gather our minions to render destruction The abysmal gates are open... Rape the mother who bred the messiah Ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa Bolt of levin cracks the earth open Demons ascending to ravage the heavens The hordes of darkness return... With clashing cymbals and thunderous drums We call to the gods of abomination May our hearts be strong and filled with might To rend and lay waste the disciples of Christ Set churches ablaze with scorching fire Its embers are lossed by flames of desire We raise our swords forged in pride On the primeval wings of chaos we ride Armageddon! dominion! The holocaust has claimed its millions War, we are legion war! thy dark will be done The tyrant must feel the extent of our hate Shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate Upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought The celestial body condemned to naught Those who oppose the heathen foe Shall be cast to fathomless depths below Darkness shall forever rule supreme From what once was it eternally Conquest is granted Our world without end |
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7. | Goat of a Thousand Young (live) | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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34:09 |
Goat of a Thousand Young
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Gelal | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Lyrics, Songwriting |
Bestial Luciferian | Vocals, Drums, Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Shemhamforash | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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2. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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3. | Sumerian Fairy Tale | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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4. | The 7th Enochian Key | 08:03 | Show lyrics |
The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flamesof the first glory wherin the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth;and they are become as living dwellingsin whom the strength of man rejoiceth;and they are appareled with ornamentsof brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures.Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth,strong towers and places of comfort,the seats of pleasure and continuance.O ye servants of pleasure, move!Appear!Sing praises unto the earth andbe mighty amongst us.For that to this remembrance is given power,and our strengthwaxeth strong in our comforter. Originally by Anton Lavey |
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22:56 |
Goat of a Thousand Young
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Gelal | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Lyrics, Songwriting |
Bestial Luciferian | Vocals, Drums, Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Shemhamforash | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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2. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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3. | Sumerian Fairy Tale | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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4. | The 7th Enochian Key | 08:03 | Show lyrics |
The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flamesof the first glory wherin the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth;and they are become as living dwellingsin whom the strength of man rejoiceth;and they are appareled with ornamentsof brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures.Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth,strong towers and places of comfort,the seats of pleasure and continuance.O ye servants of pleasure, move!Appear!Sing praises unto the earth andbe mighty amongst us.For that to this remembrance is given power,and our strengthwaxeth strong in our comforter. Originally by Anton Lavey |
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22:56 |
A Witness to the Regicide
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Lilith | Keyboards |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Marauder | Bass |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
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1. | Brook of Kedron / The Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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2. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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11:12 |
A Witness to the Regicide
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Lilith | Keyboards |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Marauder | Bass |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
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1. | Brook of Kedron / The Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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2. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 04:24 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
1. | Brook of Kedron / The Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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2. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 04:24 | instrumental |
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20:57 |
A Witness to the Regicide
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Lilith | Keyboards |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Marauder | Bass |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
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1. | Brook of Kedron / The Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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2. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunery | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 04:25 | |
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20:52 |
A Witness to the Regicide
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Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Marauder | Bass |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Lilith | Keyboards |
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1. | Brook of Kedron / The Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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2. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunery | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 04:25 | instrumental |
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20:52 |
A Witness to the Regicide
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Marauder | Bass |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
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Side A | |||
1. | Brook of Kedron / The Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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2. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunery | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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Side B | |||
3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 04:25 | instrumental |
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20:52 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
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Der Stürmer | Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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Side B | |||
4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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2. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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3. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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4. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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Side B | |||
5. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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6. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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7. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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8. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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31:50 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
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The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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10. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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11. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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12. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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13. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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14. | Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 05:05 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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15. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:36 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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16. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 04:11 | instrumental |
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01:18:18 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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Side B | |||
5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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2. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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3. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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4. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
5. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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6. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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7. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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29:24 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
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Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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Side B | |||
7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:21 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:59 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:21 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:59 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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Side B | |||
5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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36:28 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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2. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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3. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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4. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
5. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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6. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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7. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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29:24 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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Side B | |||
5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
36:28 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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2. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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3. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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4. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
Side B | |||
5. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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6. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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7. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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29:24 |
Mocking the Philanthropist
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The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
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Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Judeobeast Assassination
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Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
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1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:34 | instrumental |
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6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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44:52 |
Judeobeast Assassination
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Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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5. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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6. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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7. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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8. | I Kill Everything I Fuck (GG Allin cover) | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I’m infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I’m infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I fill you up with my disease Contaminate you with deadly needs My loaded cock is like a gun I’m a walking time bomb killing everyone DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck Let me be your stiff hard fuck Cram your cunt with poisonous cock Your hairy cunt will be my aim Deadly penetration is my game DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday Drenched in my fluids you’ll never know I plant the seed of death untold Before I die, I hope I do Kill many more, as I’ve killed you DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS |
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45:32 |
Judeobeast Assassination
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Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
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1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:34 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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44:52 |
Judeobeast Assassination
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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Side B | |||
5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:34 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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44:52 |
Judeobeast Assassination
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:34 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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9. | I Kill Everything I Fuck (GG Allin cover) | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I’m infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I’m infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I fill you up with my disease Contaminate you with deadly needs My loaded cock is like a gun I’m a walking time bomb killing everyone DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck Let me be your stiff hard fuck Cram your cunt with poisonous cock Your hairy cunt will be my aim Deadly penetration is my game DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday Drenched in my fluids you’ll never know I plant the seed of death untold Before I die, I hope I do Kill many more, as I’ve killed you DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS |
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47:06 |
Judeobeast Assassination
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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Side B | |||
5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:34 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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9. | I Kill Everything I Fuck (GG Allin cover) | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I’m infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I’m infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I fill you up with my disease Contaminate you with deadly needs My loaded cock is like a gun I’m a walking time bomb killing everyone DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck Let me be your stiff hard fuck Cram your cunt with poisonous cock Your hairy cunt will be my aim Deadly penetration is my game DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday Drenched in my fluids you’ll never know I plant the seed of death untold Before I die, I hope I do Kill many more, as I’ve killed you DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS |
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47:06 |
Judeobeast Assassination
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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Side B | |||
5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:33 | |
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6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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44:51 |
Judeobeast Assassination
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 06:58 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:30 | instrumental |
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6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:44 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:12 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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9. | I Kill Everything I Fuck (GG Allin cover) | 02:21 | Show lyrics |
I’m infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I’m infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I fill you up with my disease Contaminate you with deadly needs My loaded cock is like a gun I’m a walking time bomb killing everyone DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck Let me be your stiff hard fuck Cram your cunt with poisonous cock Your hairy cunt will be my aim Deadly penetration is my game DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday Drenched in my fluids you’ll never know I plant the seed of death untold Before I die, I hope I do Kill many more, as I’ve killed you DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS |
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47:02 |
Judeobeast Assassination
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:34 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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9. | I Kill Everything I Fuck (GG Allin cover) | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I’m infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I’m infected with AIDS I fuck every day I kill everything I fuck I fill you up with my disease Contaminate you with deadly needs My loaded cock is like a gun I’m a walking time bomb killing everyone DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I kill everything I fuck Let me be your stiff hard fuck Cram your cunt with poisonous cock Your hairy cunt will be my aim Deadly penetration is my game DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday Drenched in my fluids you’ll never know I plant the seed of death untold Before I die, I hope I do Kill many more, as I’ve killed you DIE! I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS I fuck everyday I’m infected with AIDS |
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47:06 |
Judeobeast Assassination
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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Side B | |||
5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:33 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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44:51 |
Judeobeast Assassination
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Tenderhearted’s Manifesto | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert’s darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized dick the son of pork played Alone with drugs he lived for over fourty days He fasted not for the sake of temptation Nomadic urges controlled the junkie’s life The fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for the cleansing And purification of his intruded anus |
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2. | Pimps of Gennesaret | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Twelve devout gays begging for feed Robbing wine from a nearby wedding In an effort to avoid the pains of labor The idea of an afterlife they concocted Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy In Gennesaret the junkies assembles Men dressed in robes, pedophiles Amongst them much love abounded Smearing sperm their favorite of pastimes Pimps of Gennesaret, disciples of Zion Pimps of Gennesaret, holy host orgy Inheritors of the saints in lights Greedy rats and vipers of charity Stole the corpse from the burial ground Then they nibbled on his embalmed cock Pilate ordered the soldiers to guard The sepulchre of the illegitamate turd The varlets were soon to cometh To give validity to a fictitious resurrection |
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3. | Fecal Parturition | 05:39 | Show lyrics |
The yeasty froth of her pussy lips Covered the body of the tenderhearted Never could the six-pointed star be trusted Damnable heresies survive the epoch The moisture built up between her legs Gave welcome to the Satanachrist Like veins, the nest of life was cut The rainbow never appeareth above the throne Fecal parturition, fecal parturition Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Jesus combed his scarlet hair while Cum dripped from his sacred asshole He was then led into the common hall But never didst the ninth hour arrive Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig Who breathes these ritual flames Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? Fecal parturition, fecal parturition "Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig |
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4. | The Shitagogue | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Shit paints the sides of the chosen edifice A goat is murdered to terrorize god Inhumane sympathy for anal palpitations Untamed methods of blood baptism In constant fear the female hideth A dirty gypsy in a land of crooks Her menstrual offerings stain the altar The legions hail the Teutonic sign Passover genocide Merciless fire Hounds of misery and infectious wounds Crippled pig fixed by a slew of silver spikes Web of misfortune and deceit Lord of the nomadic human pork Tyranny returns The synagogue burns Proselytes can’t abstain from fucking Full of pus were the arteries of the elders Miscreants wage impious battle Christ bears not a single weapon His bones crushed by the hammer Then drowned at night in the morasses Satanic bullets destined to perforate The chosen people of Z.O.G. Hordes of true Black Metal arsonists Roast the red fathers of the protocol |
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5. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 01:34 | instrumental |
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6. | Lamb of God Slain Will Be | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Licentious damsels ingesting semen juice The prince of life by these lustful means Was righteously conceived,his birth drew nigh The throne of his father he hath inheríted Only for the tetrach to taketh away The hopeof diseased folk who followed Fourteen generations of venal dishonesty Ceased not teach in his given name Lamb of God slain will be... Lamb of God slain will be... Beneath the wise star suffered the accused Myrrh and vinegar sprinkled on his hippie lips A reversed consecration for the antagonist Thy faith hath made thee copulate in heaven The enigmas of his birth Told by traveling shepherds In the distance murmurs are heard They announce the flood of pus Bitches cometh to anoint the bruised residue Exequies outlawed by the pagan centurions Gastric lacerations silenced the clamor God could not rebuke the contaminated spirits The priest is driven to confession He admits to an act of bestiality With the corpse of the black ram Without honor he stabs himself He bled the blackest blood For he was already deceased |
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7. | Satanicunt | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Temped by the Yiddish shroom Mary, the cunt, accepts the semen Hairy rodent flesh gives her pleasure A lethal crime in this Roman time Solemnly swore to keep the secret But who could believe the lie? Swine growing in her uterus Bloated and swollen the kosher beast Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Mother taught her child to hide No stones could pelt his highness For he said to cureth, with clay The eyes of a blind samaritan Inhaler of the Holy Father’s ghostly sperm Hole of low virtue and eternal rust She hatched an infidel out of her slit Raised to engage in apostle gangbang Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt Horror and ecstasy, ashen parturition Monotheistic mutations, Satanicunt Holy Mary mother of Z.O.G. Satanicunt |
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8. | Doves of War | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
"Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Dear children of light and prayer Stand against the wiles of Satanicunt Dead is the Lion of the Tribe of Juda No sound cometh from the lamb’s harp The sickle hath been raised by the Son The lame have been denied their supplication "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Take the helmet of salvation The doves of war have cometh... Take the breastplate of righteousness The doves of war have cometh... Take the golden shield of faith The doves of war have cometh... Take the sword of God’s spirit The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat The Lourde The doves of war have cometh... Grand Belial begat Gelal The doves of war have cometh... With the hate of Demonic The doves of war have cometh... The hordes thus ride triumphantly The doves of war have cometh... "Ye are never to be clothed in white garment for ye are the sperm of the antichrist" Idolaters cannot repent,only sin! Abraham’s seed poisoned the spiritual flesh The prayers of saints are in vials Obey the gospels of truth and peace |
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44:52 |
Satan Is Metal’s Master / Sperm of the Antichrist
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Grand Belial’s Key | |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Nunslaughter | |
Don of the Dead | Vocals |
Sadist (R.I.P. 2015) | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Insidious | Bass |
Megiddo | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Chris Stovicek | Recording |
Shawn Filley | Cover art |
Cristophe Szpajdel | Logo |
Brian Zietlow | Mixing |
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1. | Nunslaughter - In the Graveyard | 01:52 | Show lyrics |
Lying in a crypt Await the break of day Mind is void of thought Guts churn with decay decay In the graveyard The dead shall forever rot In the graveyard Bodies buried in the plot Eyes are frozen shut Body is rigid and cold No life in the ground Mourners come to weep to weep (repeat) |
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2. | Nunslaughter - Torment | 00:54 | Show lyrics |
Time of torment Evoke the rites Liers in wait Blind fiends Face the abyss Desolate We are lost Beginning the blaze Aiming the cross South towards Hell Vanquish the soul Evil Phantom Ocean of fire Gate is open Creature of pain Kingly tomb |
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3. | Nunslaughter - Hellchild (Venom cover) | 02:18 | Show lyrics |
Hellchild Demon of delights you won’t fight Hellchild Tonights the night tonight I walk the streets of darkness Indulgence in the air To late to save the few Who knew of what and were But as I near the answer Grows into a lore Satan’s commandments From the pits of hellfire roar Hellchild The midnight oil is gathered Scents of lust ignite the air Bodies naked golden writhe Their beauty without care Babylon their peasants dream My talisman drink the blood elixir In pyramid demand We have told you once before Now you listen and take heed You are a servent To the dark immortal breed Hellchild I walk the streets of darkness Compulsion sings despair The beast dictates the words For every soul to wear Black mist Mendes whispers Locked behind the door Take the keys to egypt And sing your evil score Hellchild |
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4. | Grand Belial’s Key - The Tricifixion of Swine | 08:50 | Show lyrics |
Awkward passage to Asgard’s halls Illuminated by the cartilage of saints Portions of the past rekindled Constructing the final chapter of the saga God fell to his weak knees The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable He glanced at the laughing crowd One final prayer for ill tempered heretics The tricifixion of swine Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer The Jew slave was pinned up for display Red win dripped down his virulent spine Angelic powers rendered useless The tricifixion of swine No reason to dig him a grave An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence That breeds among the neo-paganists It was the tricifixion of swine |
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13:54 |
Satan Is Metal’s Master / Sperm of the Antichrist
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Grand Belial’s Key | |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Drums, Vocals |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Nunslaughter | |
Sadist (R.I.P. 2015) | Drums, Vocals (backing) |
Insidious | Bass |
Megiddo | Guitars |
Don of the Dead | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Brian Zietlow | Mixing |
Chris Stovicek | Recording |
Shawn Filley | Cover art |
Cristophe Szpajdel | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Nunslaughter - In the Graveyard | 01:52 | Show lyrics |
Lying in a crypt Await the break of day Mind is void of thought Guts churn with decay decay In the graveyard The dead shall forever rot In the graveyard Bodies buried in the plot Eyes are frozen shut Body is rigid and cold No life in the ground Mourners come to weep to weep (repeat) |
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2. | Nunslaughter - Torment | 00:54 | Show lyrics |
Time of torment Evoke the rites Liers in wait Blind fiends Face the abyss Desolate We are lost Beginning the blaze Aiming the cross South towards Hell Vanquish the soul Evil Phantom Ocean of fire Gate is open Creature of pain Kingly tomb |
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3. | Nunslaughter - Hellchild (Venom cover) | 02:18 | Show lyrics |
Hellchild Demon of delights you won’t fight Hellchild Tonights the night tonight I walk the streets of darkness Indulgence in the air To late to save the few Who knew of what and were But as I near the answer Grows into a lore Satan’s commandments From the pits of hellfire roar Hellchild The midnight oil is gathered Scents of lust ignite the air Bodies naked golden writhe Their beauty without care Babylon their peasants dream My talisman drink the blood elixir In pyramid demand We have told you once before Now you listen and take heed You are a servent To the dark immortal breed Hellchild I walk the streets of darkness Compulsion sings despair The beast dictates the words For every soul to wear Black mist Mendes whispers Locked behind the door Take the keys to egypt And sing your evil score Hellchild |
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Side B | |||
4. | Grand Belial’s Key - The Tricifixion of Swine | 08:50 | Show lyrics |
Awkward passage to Asgard’s halls Illuminated by the cartilage of saints Portions of the past rekindled Constructing the final chapter of the saga God fell to his weak knees The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable He glanced at the laughing crowd One final prayer for ill tempered heretics The tricifixion of swine Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer The Jew slave was pinned up for display Red win dripped down his virulent spine Angelic powers rendered useless The tricifixion of swine No reason to dig him a grave An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence That breeds among the neo-paganists It was the tricifixion of swine |
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13:54 |
Castrate the Redeemer
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Der Stürmer | Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
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Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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Disc 2 | |||
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1. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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2. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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3. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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4. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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5. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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6. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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7. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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8. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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31:50 |
Castrate the Redeemer
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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Castrate the Redeemer
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The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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10. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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11. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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12. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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13. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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14. | Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 05:05 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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15. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:36 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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16. | The Hexenhaus Vigil | 04:11 | instrumental |
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01:18:18 |
Castrate the Redeemer
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Castrate the Redeemer
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Castrate the Redeemer
Members | |
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Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Castrate the Redeemer
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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Side B | |||
5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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2. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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3. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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4. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
5. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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6. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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7. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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29:24 |
Castrate the Redeemer
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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Side B | |||
7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Castrate the Redeemer
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:21 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:59 |
Castrate the Redeemer
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:07 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:53 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:01 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:21 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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Castrate the Redeemer
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Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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Side B | |||
5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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36:28 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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2. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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3. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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4. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
5. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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6. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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7. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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29:24 |
Castrate the Redeemer
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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Side B | |||
5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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36:28 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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2. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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3. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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4. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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5. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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6. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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7. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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Castrate the Redeemer
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The Black Lourde of Crucifixion | Vocals, Drums |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Bass |
Lilith | Keyboards |
Der Stürmer | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marcus Hook | Producer |
George Jacob | Engineering |
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1. | Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper | 06:04 | Show lyrics |
Myth once told of an earth born King; A liturgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The gallant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper At the table bread was broken Crimson contract proffer swill Gather friends and good disciples To witness figment tales... No rewards with natural treasures But with sickly suffering; And our Kingdom doth be paradise void of pleasantries! Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Foul Parody of the Lord’s Supper Myth again told of that earth born pig! Barking abjuration whilst hammered to the wood And so if stays parable to hearts with strength As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! "As the cock crows thrice I’ll be denied, forsworn by one of you. And for the sake of prophecy, summoned to my lot." By blood... Resurrection? By body... Redemption? By God... Domination? By Pilate... Crucifixion! |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 03:04 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done’ |
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3. | Reflections of the Coffin Lid | 03:55 | Show lyrics |
Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly Reflections of the Coffin Lid Subconscious images foresee the haunted day The urine of goats feed the nightmare Insects roam the surface of my body This polluted art becomes an obsession Reflections of the Coffin Lid Crouched in front of the weeping virgin Trembling child absorbs the ghastly air Accustomed to divine subordination Thoughts of suicide race endlessly |
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4. | The Slums of Jerusalem | 06:47 | Show lyrics |
Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh’s Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wretched law; Mindless relics poison the Judaist corpse heads! Into this breeze a foulest smell Rotting pride and greed; A garbage pile in splendorous disease With God above, Satan below No mortals live in the battle zone! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip! Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised! The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down, In urine bathes their holy crowns! Destroyed by might from the devil’s whip The feign didst die by death’s ill grip Hebrew prayers burned in fires high A savage fate gleamed in Old Nick’s eye! Wicked goats pissed to groom the blaze Fuel to a fire in which Hell was praised Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! Ashes... Ashes... All gods fall down In urine bathes their holy crowns! On thy knees pious ones; Kiss on my vile hind Beg for the sword or vicious the pain will be! On thy feet pious one; Suckle my vile horns Beg for the pain or vicious the sword will be! Daughter Jerusalem is fallen! I am one with her destruction... In burning forever!! The Lord’s supper has been mocked His birth is no longer celebrated Eunuchs feast on the bestial flesh Drink his wine and pillage the nunnery The urine of goats flood the slums of Jerusalem! The branch no longer bears its fruits Nor flourishes its fable upon mankind Children masticate the sacred vulva And cast fire across the holy garlands! |
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5. | Castrate the Redeemer | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Magnificent sight of the nigrescent horizon Of stars that weep the death of their creator With blood I stain my soul which lives encased Within the enclaves of his fiery domain Castrate the Redeemer The apostles torture the nearing messiah A celestial orgy of traitor angels Devours the heavenly sworn entities The seventh mystery has been unlocked Castrate the Redeemer Grand Belial sent me his soldiers as The strongest angels of the feeble one Tried to halt the sickest of onslaughts Tears flood the wingless slaves of the King Lucifer taught me the life of those times When I stitched the scars of my pact with God I then savored the Virgin Mary’s pessary As I watched the birthing of the false prophet |
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6. | Sumerian Fairytale | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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7. | At the Blessed Grotto | 02:26 | instrumental |
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8. | Savouring the Virgin’s Pessary | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
On earth the slut was fouled by the Demonarch Punishment for pursuing her phallic joys Under the glory of the Hebrew savior For eternal holiness and the gay love of God Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Within the carved symbols of despair The sacred name of Jesus is vilified All saintly battles have ended in defeat Helltroops inflict agonizing wounds The hymen skin has been chewed and torn Black worms feast on her sacredness Her life obtained from the heavenly skies Her death obtained from the burning lake Savoring the Virgin’s Pessary Lamentable slaughter of monastic beggars For the years I lived persecuted Condemned to worship the patriarch |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Demonarchy | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
The gatekeepers amputate their arms in torment Abandoned by the painful shackles of heaven Their maternal bodies devoured gruesomely Father of the unconceivable lifts his shield His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket There exists secrecy among the troops Waiting to besiege the fountain of life Like torches of a forgotten Kristallnacht Storming through the city of Nazareth His name was unknown to me Until I entered the arcane Depths of the Demonarchy Summoning Jehova’s Casket |
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11. | The Centaur | 01:19 | instrumental |
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12. | Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they’d he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous... |
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13. | The Seventh Enochian Key | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zoda oe-cari-mi aao iala-pire-gahe qui-inn. Enai butamonu od inoasa m pa-ra-diala. Casaremeji ujeare cahirelanu, od zodonace lucifatianu, caresa ta vavalezodirenu tol-hami. Soba lonudohe od nuame cahisa ta da o desa vo-ma-dea od pi-beliare itahila rita od miame ca-ni-quola rita! Zodacare! Zodameranu! lecanmi quo-a dahe od i-mica-ol-zododa aaiome. Bajirele papenore idalugama elonusahi-od umapelifa vau-ge-ji bijil-iad. [ENGLISH] The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living dwellings in whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter. |
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14. | The Holocaust Trumpeter | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Forth from deadly Apocalypse... Rips the crier Galloping fast on a steed that reeks rabid of blood. Forth from daemon throne Blowing funeral wind throughout the worlds of time Blasting morbid exequies! Forth from all that is unholy Whistling the reap of Satanic fury Purest Ambassador of Armageddon! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Pestilent nightmare visitation Envenom the Christ Child’s crib Passionate plague, a profanation Commanded from beyond to kill! Ghastly seduction through famine Rape the nuns at the scalding convent. Set to flame a blaze of war And conquer the cowardice of God! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Immersed in a cloud of smoke Rising from a pile of burning bibles Words of a holy fable turn rapidly into debris! The refuge of the spineless Adorned with diseased art Burned and free of the Christian chains! Cast down thy tender look Upon the flock of God Touch the cicatrix of the piercing blade! At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! Religious malady cured Which once forced me to kneel At the blessed grotto the sheep begin to shriek. At the blessed grotto The Holocaust Trumpeter appeals our power! |
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01:05:52 |
Kosherat
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Grimnir Heretik (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
The Gulag | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jeff "Vomit" M. | Lyrical arrangements |
Lilith | Songwriting |
Bob | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Bearded Hustlers | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
To ridicule their false messiah They spit on their own beards They spit on their own hairy chests Symbolic of their odium Towards anything that’s non-Hebraic To ridicule their false messiah Insurgents cut off their own fingers in protest The songs of Zion unheard for centuries Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers The bitter water at Tara where Thieves with punctured ears did drown Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers Choking and dying by the stream In the form of a star the scum surrounded their captive Spitting and salivating on the floor Staves beating on his head Matrilineal hoodlums heckling Jeering and taunting the prophecies Written in their own occult books |
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2. | The Red Heifer | 08:09 | Show lyrics |
So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Miasmic ritual of the Levi tribes Opens the gate to a bygone era Labor camp vultures plan to topple The Dome of the Rock Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes |
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3. | Son of the Black Ram | 06:50 | Show lyrics |
Every diseased man weeps with him They cry for his naked wounds Ordered to kneel and rejoice May the celestial faith be undisturbed Like the seasons sadness revolves Destiny plays the cruellest games The harshness of the frozen solstice Will melt into an infernal drought Twelve men dressed in red cloaks Twelve men dressed in black robes A choir of lustful virgins pray for a thousand joys Unflourished, sad and cursed A bouquet of depression lead them into lamentation Ritual of impurification Son of the Black Ram appears in the thundering mist |
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4. | On a Mule Rides the Swindler | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler Greed of Eve, goddess of dirt, femine beast of the hex Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture From the first Jew Abraham To the last standing crippled bastard Declared part of their kin by their mother’s field placenta So frightened by the goyim So convinced of his own nobility Crawling on the excretion of asses And corpses covered with flies “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture |
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5. | Hobo of Aramaic Tongues | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Fugitive, witch-doctor, born in an impoverished stable Could this flimsy child truly be an predicted scepter? Balaam’s prophecy, Judah’s predictions Artificial pages of an unearthly fetish Interpreter of the Torah Worshipped by the Magi of Arabia Hobo of Aramaic Tongues The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues Frauds, hoaxes, serpents of Earth Surviving on quails and manna Christmas star of a frozen Palestine Saturn no longer protects thee The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues |
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6. | The Tricifixion of Swine | 07:41 | Show lyrics |
Awkward passage to Asgard’s halls Illuminated by the cartilage of saints Portions of the past rekindled Constructing the final chapter of the saga God fell to his weak knees The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable He glanced at the laughing crowd One final prayer for ill tempered heretics The tricifixion of swine Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer The Jew slave was pinned up for display Red win dripped down his virulent spine Angelic powers rendered useless The tricifixion of swine No reason to dig him a grave An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence That breeds among the neo-paganists It was the tricifixion of swine |
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7. | Immaculate Latrine | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
Sources of uncleanness as told by the elders The contagion spreads to the spirit And nowhere may she sitteth Bleeding wench, daughter of Samuel Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words Her meat flower and its folds Must grip with the reality of their revolting beliefs And whosoever toucheth the flea-ridden bearer Of the Hasmonean lunatics Shall be unclean until she is drained Of her venomous emissions Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words The Immaculate Latrine Hygienic practice is only a mirage Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust Louse crushed by copulation Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust, louse is crushed |
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8. | Vultures of Misfortune | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans So that the corona is laid bare He whom sucketh the incised tip Bears the eyes of sadism In his seductive hands a bandage And a load of cumin seeds Now raiseth the cup of benediction The cruelest cut of all With the sharp end of his finger nail He tears the softest of membranes An organ disfigured, a penis mutilated The blood extracted by suction Appalling practices of so called scholars Young trusted to a circumciser Yiddish trinkets cover the newborn "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" Freshly cut dick into his trap The gobbler mixes it with alcohol Queer tendencies within the grossest of cultures "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans Double-edged blade slices To finish the damaged nerves Into a contaminated bowl the bloodrum is puked Mouth to cock infections Unhealed wounds in the mind Little solace to the innocent |
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9. | Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Mice sip the clitoral discharge That drips in red from her stagnant slit On a silver tray she lays sodomized Her weeping face symbolizes mankind Norns take part in the espionage Some tell of the fruitful kingdoms Encircled by fantastic homages To devoted slaves of faith They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity A pond is filled with miraculous wines Deformed valkyries float about the prairie They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits The scaffold stands tall in the town Bystanders faint in total disgust A demonic mass to follow The vivid decollation of God Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits |
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10. | Holy Shit (Chaos 88 cover) | 01:01 | Show lyrics |
Take his cross off his neck Lunge it down into his throat Watch him choke, gasp for air, He has spoken his last prayer Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Christmas day he was born Easter day ripped and torn Carried a cross upon his back Crown of thorns about his neck Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Listen to me Jesus Christ From what I’ve read I’m glad you’re dead I wanna meet you, I wanna teach you I wanna beat you like the Jew that you are! Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face |
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11. | Doom Generation (Chaos 88 cover) | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns Got those fuckers on the run! Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns |
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01:01:13 |
Kosherat
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Grimnir Heretik (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
The Gulag | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Lilith | Songwriting |
Jeff "Vomit" M. | Lyrical arrangements |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Bearded Hustlers | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
To ridicule their false messiah They spit on their own beards They spit on their own hairy chests Symbolic of their odium Towards anything that’s non-Hebraic To ridicule their false messiah Insurgents cut off their own fingers in protest The songs of Zion unheard for centuries Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers The bitter water at Tara where Thieves with punctured ears did drown Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers Choking and dying by the stream In the form of a star the scum surrounded their captive Spitting and salivating on the floor Staves beating on his head Matrilineal hoodlums heckling Jeering and taunting the prophecies Written in their own occult books |
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2. | The Red Heifer | 08:09 | Show lyrics |
So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Miasmic ritual of the Levi tribes Opens the gate to a bygone era Labor camp vultures plan to topple The Dome of the Rock Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes |
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3. | Son of the Black Ram | 06:50 | Show lyrics |
Every diseased man weeps with him They cry for his naked wounds Ordered to kneel and rejoice May the celestial faith be undisturbed Like the seasons sadness revolves Destiny plays the cruellest games The harshness of the frozen solstice Will melt into an infernal drought Twelve men dressed in red cloaks Twelve men dressed in black robes A choir of lustful virgins pray for a thousand joys Unflourished, sad and cursed A bouquet of depression lead them into lamentation Ritual of impurification Son of the Black Ram appears in the thundering mist |
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Side B | |||
4. | On a Mule Rides the Swindler | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler Greed of Eve, goddess of dirt, femine beast of the hex Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture From the first Jew Abraham To the last standing crippled bastard Declared part of their kin by their mother’s field placenta So frightened by the goyim So convinced of his own nobility Crawling on the excretion of asses And corpses covered with flies “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture |
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5. | Hobo of Aramaic Tongues | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Fugitive, witch-doctor, born in an impoverished stable Could this flimsy child truly be an predicted scepter? Balaam’s prophecy, Judah’s predictions Artificial pages of an unearthly fetish Interpreter of the Torah Worshipped by the Magi of Arabia Hobo of Aramaic Tongues The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues Frauds, hoaxes, serpents of Earth Surviving on quails and manna Christmas star of a frozen Palestine Saturn no longer protects thee The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues |
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6. | The Tricifixion of Swine | 07:41 | Show lyrics |
Awkward passage to Asgard’s halls Illuminated by the cartilage of saints Portions of the past rekindled Constructing the final chapter of the saga God fell to his weak knees The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable He glanced at the laughing crowd One final prayer for ill tempered heretics The tricifixion of swine Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer The Jew slave was pinned up for display Red win dripped down his virulent spine Angelic powers rendered useless The tricifixion of swine No reason to dig him a grave An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence That breeds among the neo-paganists It was the tricifixion of swine |
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Side A | |||
1. | Immaculate Latrine | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
Sources of uncleanness as told by the elders The contagion spreads to the spirit And nowhere may she sitteth Bleeding wench, daughter of Samuel Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words Her meat flower and its folds Must grip with the reality of their revolting beliefs And whosoever toucheth the flea-ridden bearer Of the Hasmonean lunatics Shall be unclean until she is drained Of her venomous emissions Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words The Immaculate Latrine Hygienic practice is only a mirage Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust Louse crushed by copulation Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust, louse is crushed |
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2. | Vultures of Misfortune | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans So that the corona is laid bare He whom sucketh the incised tip Bears the eyes of sadism In his seductive hands a bandage And a load of cumin seeds Now raiseth the cup of benediction The cruelest cut of all With the sharp end of his finger nail He tears the softest of membranes An organ disfigured, a penis mutilated The blood extracted by suction Appalling practices of so called scholars Young trusted to a circumciser Yiddish trinkets cover the newborn "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" Freshly cut dick into his trap The gobbler mixes it with alcohol Queer tendencies within the grossest of cultures "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans Double-edged blade slices To finish the damaged nerves Into a contaminated bowl the bloodrum is puked Mouth to cock infections Unhealed wounds in the mind Little solace to the innocent |
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3. | Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Mice sip the clitoral discharge That drips in red from her stagnant slit On a silver tray she lays sodomized Her weeping face symbolizes mankind Norns take part in the espionage Some tell of the fruitful kingdoms Encircled by fantastic homages To devoted slaves of faith They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity A pond is filled with miraculous wines Deformed valkyries float about the prairie They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits The scaffold stands tall in the town Bystanders faint in total disgust A demonic mass to follow The vivid decollation of God Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits |
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Side B | |||
4. | Holy Shit (Chaos 88 cover) | 01:01 | Show lyrics |
Take his cross off his neck Lunge it down into his throat Watch him choke, gasp for air, He has spoken his last prayer Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Christmas day he was born Easter day ripped and torn Carried a cross upon his back Crown of thorns about his neck Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Listen to me Jesus Christ From what I’ve read I’m glad you’re dead I wanna meet you, I wanna teach you I wanna beat you like the Jew that you are! Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face |
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5. | Doom Generation (Chaos 88 cover) | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns Got those fuckers on the run! Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns |
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20:32 |
Kosherat
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Grimnir Heretik (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
The Gulag | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Lilith | Songwriting |
Jeff "Vomit" M. | Lyrical arrangements |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Bearded Hustlers | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
To ridicule their false messiah They spit on their own beards They spit on their own hairy chests Symbolic of their odium Towards anything that’s non-Hebraic To ridicule their false messiah Insurgents cut off their own fingers in protest The songs of Zion unheard for centuries Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers The bitter water at Tara where Thieves with punctured ears did drown Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers Choking and dying by the stream In the form of a star the scum surrounded their captive Spitting and salivating on the floor Staves beating on his head Matrilineal hoodlums heckling Jeering and taunting the prophecies Written in their own occult books |
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2. | The Red Heifer | 08:09 | Show lyrics |
So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Miasmic ritual of the Levi tribes Opens the gate to a bygone era Labor camp vultures plan to topple The Dome of the Rock Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes |
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3. | Son of the Black Ram | 06:50 | Show lyrics |
Every diseased man weeps with him They cry for his naked wounds Ordered to kneel and rejoice May the celestial faith be undisturbed Like the seasons sadness revolves Destiny plays the cruellest games The harshness of the frozen solstice Will melt into an infernal drought Twelve men dressed in red cloaks Twelve men dressed in black robes A choir of lustful virgins pray for a thousand joys Unflourished, sad and cursed A bouquet of depression lead them into lamentation Ritual of impurification Son of the Black Ram appears in the thundering mist |
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4. | On a Mule Rides the Swindler | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler Greed of Eve, goddess of dirt, femine beast of the hex Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture From the first Jew Abraham To the last standing crippled bastard Declared part of their kin by their mother’s field placenta So frightened by the goyim So convinced of his own nobility Crawling on the excretion of asses And corpses covered with flies “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture |
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5. | Hobo of Aramaic Tongues | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Fugitive, witch-doctor, born in an impoverished stable Could this flimsy child truly be an predicted scepter? Balaam’s prophecy, Judah’s predictions Artificial pages of an unearthly fetish Interpreter of the Torah Worshipped by the Magi of Arabia Hobo of Aramaic Tongues The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues Frauds, hoaxes, serpents of Earth Surviving on quails and manna Christmas star of a frozen Palestine Saturn no longer protects thee The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues |
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6. | The Tricifixion of Swine | 07:41 | Show lyrics |
Awkward passage to Asgard’s halls Illuminated by the cartilage of saints Portions of the past rekindled Constructing the final chapter of the saga God fell to his weak knees The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable He glanced at the laughing crowd One final prayer for ill tempered heretics The tricifixion of swine Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer The Jew slave was pinned up for display Red win dripped down his virulent spine Angelic powers rendered useless The tricifixion of swine No reason to dig him a grave An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence That breeds among the neo-paganists It was the tricifixion of swine |
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7. | Immaculate Latrine | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
Sources of uncleanness as told by the elders The contagion spreads to the spirit And nowhere may she sitteth Bleeding wench, daughter of Samuel Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words Her meat flower and its folds Must grip with the reality of their revolting beliefs And whosoever toucheth the flea-ridden bearer Of the Hasmonean lunatics Shall be unclean until she is drained Of her venomous emissions Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words The Immaculate Latrine Hygienic practice is only a mirage Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust Louse crushed by copulation Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust, louse is crushed |
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8. | Vultures of Misfortune | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans So that the corona is laid bare He whom sucketh the incised tip Bears the eyes of sadism In his seductive hands a bandage And a load of cumin seeds Now raiseth the cup of benediction The cruelest cut of all With the sharp end of his finger nail He tears the softest of membranes An organ disfigured, a penis mutilated The blood extracted by suction Appalling practices of so called scholars Young trusted to a circumciser Yiddish trinkets cover the newborn "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" Freshly cut dick into his trap The gobbler mixes it with alcohol Queer tendencies within the grossest of cultures "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans Double-edged blade slices To finish the damaged nerves Into a contaminated bowl the bloodrum is puked Mouth to cock infections Unhealed wounds in the mind Little solace to the innocent |
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9. | Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Mice sip the clitoral discharge That drips in red from her stagnant slit On a silver tray she lays sodomized Her weeping face symbolizes mankind Norns take part in the espionage Some tell of the fruitful kingdoms Encircled by fantastic homages To devoted slaves of faith They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity A pond is filled with miraculous wines Deformed valkyries float about the prairie They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits The scaffold stands tall in the town Bystanders faint in total disgust A demonic mass to follow The vivid decollation of God Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits |
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10. | Holy Shit (Chaos 88 cover) | 01:01 | Show lyrics |
Take his cross off his neck Lunge it down into his throat Watch him choke, gasp for air, He has spoken his last prayer Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Christmas day he was born Easter day ripped and torn Carried a cross upon his back Crown of thorns about his neck Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Listen to me Jesus Christ From what I’ve read I’m glad you’re dead I wanna meet you, I wanna teach you I wanna beat you like the Jew that you are! Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face |
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11. | Doom Generation (Chaos 88 cover) | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns Got those fuckers on the run! Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns |
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01:01:13 |
Kosherat
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Grimnir Heretik (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
The Gulag | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Lilith | Songwriting |
Jeff "Vomit" M. | Lyrical arrangements |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Bearded Hustlers | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
To ridicule their false messiah They spit on their own beards They spit on their own hairy chests Symbolic of their odium Towards anything that’s non-Hebraic To ridicule their false messiah Insurgents cut off their own fingers in protest The songs of Zion unheard for centuries Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers The bitter water at Tara where Thieves with punctured ears did drown Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers Choking and dying by the stream In the form of a star the scum surrounded their captive Spitting and salivating on the floor Staves beating on his head Matrilineal hoodlums heckling Jeering and taunting the prophecies Written in their own occult books |
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2. | The Red Heifer | 08:09 | Show lyrics |
So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Miasmic ritual of the Levi tribes Opens the gate to a bygone era Labor camp vultures plan to topple The Dome of the Rock Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes |
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3. | Son of the Black Ram | 06:50 | Show lyrics |
Every diseased man weeps with him They cry for his naked wounds Ordered to kneel and rejoice May the celestial faith be undisturbed Like the seasons sadness revolves Destiny plays the cruellest games The harshness of the frozen solstice Will melt into an infernal drought Twelve men dressed in red cloaks Twelve men dressed in black robes A choir of lustful virgins pray for a thousand joys Unflourished, sad and cursed A bouquet of depression lead them into lamentation Ritual of impurification Son of the Black Ram appears in the thundering mist |
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4. | On a Mule Rides the Swindler | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler Greed of Eve, goddess of dirt, femine beast of the hex Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture From the first Jew Abraham To the last standing crippled bastard Declared part of their kin by their mother’s field placenta So frightened by the goyim So convinced of his own nobility Crawling on the excretion of asses And corpses covered with flies “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture |
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5. | Hobo of Aramaic Tongues | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Fugitive, witch-doctor, born in an impoverished stable Could this flimsy child truly be an predicted scepter? Balaam’s prophecy, Judah’s predictions Artificial pages of an unearthly fetish Interpreter of the Torah Worshipped by the Magi of Arabia Hobo of Aramaic Tongues The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues Frauds, hoaxes, serpents of Earth Surviving on quails and manna Christmas star of a frozen Palestine Saturn no longer protects thee The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues |
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Side B | |||
6. | The Tricifixion of Swine | 07:41 | Show lyrics |
Awkward passage to Asgard’s halls Illuminated by the cartilage of saints Portions of the past rekindled Constructing the final chapter of the saga God fell to his weak knees The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable He glanced at the laughing crowd One final prayer for ill tempered heretics The tricifixion of swine Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer The Jew slave was pinned up for display Red win dripped down his virulent spine Angelic powers rendered useless The tricifixion of swine No reason to dig him a grave An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence That breeds among the neo-paganists It was the tricifixion of swine |
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7. | Immaculate Latrine | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
Sources of uncleanness as told by the elders The contagion spreads to the spirit And nowhere may she sitteth Bleeding wench, daughter of Samuel Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words Her meat flower and its folds Must grip with the reality of their revolting beliefs And whosoever toucheth the flea-ridden bearer Of the Hasmonean lunatics Shall be unclean until she is drained Of her venomous emissions Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words The Immaculate Latrine Hygienic practice is only a mirage Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust Louse crushed by copulation Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust, louse is crushed |
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8. | Vultures of Misfortune | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans So that the corona is laid bare He whom sucketh the incised tip Bears the eyes of sadism In his seductive hands a bandage And a load of cumin seeds Now raiseth the cup of benediction The cruelest cut of all With the sharp end of his finger nail He tears the softest of membranes An organ disfigured, a penis mutilated The blood extracted by suction Appalling practices of so called scholars Young trusted to a circumciser Yiddish trinkets cover the newborn "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" Freshly cut dick into his trap The gobbler mixes it with alcohol Queer tendencies within the grossest of cultures "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans Double-edged blade slices To finish the damaged nerves Into a contaminated bowl the bloodrum is puked Mouth to cock infections Unhealed wounds in the mind Little solace to the innocent |
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9. | Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Mice sip the clitoral discharge That drips in red from her stagnant slit On a silver tray she lays sodomized Her weeping face symbolizes mankind Norns take part in the espionage Some tell of the fruitful kingdoms Encircled by fantastic homages To devoted slaves of faith They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity A pond is filled with miraculous wines Deformed valkyries float about the prairie They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits The scaffold stands tall in the town Bystanders faint in total disgust A demonic mass to follow The vivid decollation of God Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits |
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10. | Holy Shit (Chaos 88 cover) | 01:01 | Show lyrics |
Take his cross off his neck Lunge it down into his throat Watch him choke, gasp for air, He has spoken his last prayer Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Christmas day he was born Easter day ripped and torn Carried a cross upon his back Crown of thorns about his neck Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Listen to me Jesus Christ From what I’ve read I’m glad you’re dead I wanna meet you, I wanna teach you I wanna beat you like the Jew that you are! Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face |
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11. | Doom Generation (Chaos 88 cover) | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns Got those fuckers on the run! Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns |
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01:01:13 |
Kosherat
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Grimnir Heretik (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
The Gulag | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Lilith | Songwriting |
Jeff "Vomit" M. | Lyrical arrangements |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | The Bearded Hustlers | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
To ridicule their false messiah They spit on their own beards They spit on their own hairy chests Symbolic of their odium Towards anything that’s non-Hebraic To ridicule their false messiah Insurgents cut off their own fingers in protest The songs of Zion unheard for centuries Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers The bitter water at Tara where Thieves with punctured ears did drown Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers Choking and dying by the stream In the form of a star the scum surrounded their captive Spitting and salivating on the floor Staves beating on his head Matrilineal hoodlums heckling Jeering and taunting the prophecies Written in their own occult books |
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2. | The Red Heifer | 08:09 | Show lyrics |
So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Miasmic ritual of the Levi tribes Opens the gate to a bygone era Labor camp vultures plan to topple The Dome of the Rock Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes |
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Side B | |||
3. | Son of the Black Ram | 06:50 | Show lyrics |
Every diseased man weeps with him They cry for his naked wounds Ordered to kneel and rejoice May the celestial faith be undisturbed Like the seasons sadness revolves Destiny plays the cruellest games The harshness of the frozen solstice Will melt into an infernal drought Twelve men dressed in red cloaks Twelve men dressed in black robes A choir of lustful virgins pray for a thousand joys Unflourished, sad and cursed A bouquet of depression lead them into lamentation Ritual of impurification Son of the Black Ram appears in the thundering mist |
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4. | On a Mule Rides the Swindler | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler Greed of Eve, goddess of dirt, femine beast of the hex Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture From the first Jew Abraham To the last standing crippled bastard Declared part of their kin by their mother’s field placenta So frightened by the goyim So convinced of his own nobility Crawling on the excretion of asses And corpses covered with flies “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture |
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5. | Hobo of Aramaic Tongues | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Fugitive, witch-doctor, born in an impoverished stable Could this flimsy child truly be an predicted scepter? Balaam’s prophecy, Judah’s predictions Artificial pages of an unearthly fetish Interpreter of the Torah Worshipped by the Magi of Arabia Hobo of Aramaic Tongues The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues Frauds, hoaxes, serpents of Earth Surviving on quails and manna Christmas star of a frozen Palestine Saturn no longer protects thee The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues |
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33:00 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | The Tricifixion of Swine | 07:41 | Show lyrics |
Awkward passage to Asgard’s halls Illuminated by the cartilage of saints Portions of the past rekindled Constructing the final chapter of the saga God fell to his weak knees The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable He glanced at the laughing crowd One final prayer for ill tempered heretics The tricifixion of swine Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer The Jew slave was pinned up for display Red win dripped down his virulent spine Angelic powers rendered useless The tricifixion of swine No reason to dig him a grave An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence That breeds among the neo-paganists It was the tricifixion of swine |
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2. | Immaculate Latrine | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
Sources of uncleanness as told by the elders The contagion spreads to the spirit And nowhere may she sitteth Bleeding wench, daughter of Samuel Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words Her meat flower and its folds Must grip with the reality of their revolting beliefs And whosoever toucheth the flea-ridden bearer Of the Hasmonean lunatics Shall be unclean until she is drained Of her venomous emissions Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words The Immaculate Latrine Hygienic practice is only a mirage Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust Louse crushed by copulation Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust, louse is crushed |
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3. | Vultures of Misfortune | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans So that the corona is laid bare He whom sucketh the incised tip Bears the eyes of sadism In his seductive hands a bandage And a load of cumin seeds Now raiseth the cup of benediction The cruelest cut of all With the sharp end of his finger nail He tears the softest of membranes An organ disfigured, a penis mutilated The blood extracted by suction Appalling practices of so called scholars Young trusted to a circumciser Yiddish trinkets cover the newborn "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" Freshly cut dick into his trap The gobbler mixes it with alcohol Queer tendencies within the grossest of cultures "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans Double-edged blade slices To finish the damaged nerves Into a contaminated bowl the bloodrum is puked Mouth to cock infections Unhealed wounds in the mind Little solace to the innocent |
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4. | Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Mice sip the clitoral discharge That drips in red from her stagnant slit On a silver tray she lays sodomized Her weeping face symbolizes mankind Norns take part in the espionage Some tell of the fruitful kingdoms Encircled by fantastic homages To devoted slaves of faith They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity A pond is filled with miraculous wines Deformed valkyries float about the prairie They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits The scaffold stands tall in the town Bystanders faint in total disgust A demonic mass to follow The vivid decollation of God Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits |
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5. | Holy Shit (Chaos 88 cover) | 01:01 | Show lyrics |
Take his cross off his neck Lunge it down into his throat Watch him choke, gasp for air, He has spoken his last prayer Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Christmas day he was born Easter day ripped and torn Carried a cross upon his back Crown of thorns about his neck Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Listen to me Jesus Christ From what I’ve read I’m glad you’re dead I wanna meet you, I wanna teach you I wanna beat you like the Jew that you are! Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face |
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6. | Doom Generation (Chaos 88 cover) | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns Got those fuckers on the run! Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns |
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Kosherat
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Grimnir Heretik (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
The Gulag | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bob | Mastering |
Lilith | Songwriting |
Jeff "Vomit" M. | Lyrical arrangements |
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1. | The Bearded Hustlers | 06:39 | Show lyrics |
To ridicule their false messiah They spit on their own beards They spit on their own hairy chests Symbolic of their odium Towards anything that’s non-Hebraic To ridicule their false messiah Insurgents cut off their own fingers in protest The songs of Zion unheard for centuries Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers The bitter water at Tara where Thieves with punctured ears did drown Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers Choking and dying by the stream In the form of a star the scum surrounded their captive Spitting and salivating on the floor Staves beating on his head Matrilineal hoodlums heckling Jeering and taunting the prophecies Written in their own occult books |
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2. | The Red Heifer | 08:09 | Show lyrics |
So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Miasmic ritual of the Levi tribes Opens the gate to a bygone era Labor camp vultures plan to topple The Dome of the Rock Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss So loaded with justified guilt is the soul of the Yisrealites That only the sacrifice of a cow may save them Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Its blood, skin, flesh and dung To burneth before the impure Levitical dogs cleanse themselves Beneath a torrential storm of piss Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes Hyssop and scarlet ruin the air Four legged messiah, color of rust Bring forth the Red Heifer upon which never came yoke To be murdered on its third year Avenging the Temple’s demolition Oh, no! The tabernacle sprinkled with its ashes |
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3. | Son of the Black Ram | 06:50 | Show lyrics |
Every diseased man weeps with him They cry for his naked wounds Ordered to kneel and rejoice May the celestial faith be undisturbed Like the seasons sadness revolves Destiny plays the cruellest games The harshness of the frozen solstice Will melt into an infernal drought Twelve men dressed in red cloaks Twelve men dressed in black robes A choir of lustful virgins pray for a thousand joys Unflourished, sad and cursed A bouquet of depression lead them into lamentation Ritual of impurification Son of the Black Ram appears in the thundering mist |
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4. | On a Mule Rides the Swindler | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler Greed of Eve, goddess of dirt, femine beast of the hex Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On the mule rides the swindler “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture From the first Jew Abraham To the last standing crippled bastard Declared part of their kin by their mother’s field placenta So frightened by the goyim So convinced of his own nobility Crawling on the excretion of asses And corpses covered with flies “Ye son of the sorceress” Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction Surrender to the pagan torture |
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5. | Hobo of Aramaic Tongues | 05:59 | Show lyrics |
Fugitive, witch-doctor, born in an impoverished stable Could this flimsy child truly be an predicted scepter? Balaam’s prophecy, Judah’s predictions Artificial pages of an unearthly fetish Interpreter of the Torah Worshipped by the Magi of Arabia Hobo of Aramaic Tongues The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues Frauds, hoaxes, serpents of Earth Surviving on quails and manna Christmas star of a frozen Palestine Saturn no longer protects thee The outline of a dead fish on a wall of mud Signs of the resistance Hobo of Aramaic Tongues |
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6. | The Tricifixion of Swine | 07:41 | Show lyrics |
Awkward passage to Asgard’s halls Illuminated by the cartilage of saints Portions of the past rekindled Constructing the final chapter of the saga God fell to his weak knees The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable He glanced at the laughing crowd One final prayer for ill tempered heretics The tricifixion of swine Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer The Jew slave was pinned up for display Red win dripped down his virulent spine Angelic powers rendered useless The tricifixion of swine No reason to dig him a grave An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence That breeds among the neo-paganists It was the tricifixion of swine |
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7. | Immaculate Latrine | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
Sources of uncleanness as told by the elders The contagion spreads to the spirit And nowhere may she sitteth Bleeding wench, daughter of Samuel Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words Her meat flower and its folds Must grip with the reality of their revolting beliefs And whosoever toucheth the flea-ridden bearer Of the Hasmonean lunatics Shall be unclean until she is drained Of her venomous emissions Eight days of solitude end With the slaughter of two pigeons The congregation of madmen speaketh in magical words The Immaculate Latrine Hygienic practice is only a mirage Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust Louse crushed by copulation Filth of the testing rag Perverted examination of the color The menses produced in her Red, black, or like diluted wine! The wound, oppressor of lust, louse is crushed |
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8. | Vultures of Misfortune | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans So that the corona is laid bare He whom sucketh the incised tip Bears the eyes of sadism In his seductive hands a bandage And a load of cumin seeds Now raiseth the cup of benediction The cruelest cut of all With the sharp end of his finger nail He tears the softest of membranes An organ disfigured, a penis mutilated The blood extracted by suction Appalling practices of so called scholars Young trusted to a circumciser Yiddish trinkets cover the newborn "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" Freshly cut dick into his trap The gobbler mixes it with alcohol Queer tendencies within the grossest of cultures "Opprobrium for the wicked, as it is written" As the Rabbi’s rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans Double-edged blade slices To finish the damaged nerves Into a contaminated bowl the bloodrum is puked Mouth to cock infections Unhealed wounds in the mind Little solace to the innocent |
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9. | Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
Mice sip the clitoral discharge That drips in red from her stagnant slit On a silver tray she lays sodomized Her weeping face symbolizes mankind Norns take part in the espionage Some tell of the fruitful kingdoms Encircled by fantastic homages To devoted slaves of faith They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity A pond is filled with miraculous wines Deformed valkyries float about the prairie They have fallen from far above Unmasked to plunge into eternity Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits The scaffold stands tall in the town Bystanders faint in total disgust A demonic mass to follow The vivid decollation of God Kingdom of Poisoned Fruits |
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10. | Holy Shit (Chaos 88 cover) | 01:01 | Show lyrics |
Take his cross off his neck Lunge it down into his throat Watch him choke, gasp for air, He has spoken his last prayer Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Christmas day he was born Easter day ripped and torn Carried a cross upon his back Crown of thorns about his neck Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face Listen to me Jesus Christ From what I’ve read I’m glad you’re dead I wanna meet you, I wanna teach you I wanna beat you like the Jew that you are! Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Watch me spit in your face |
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11. | Doom Generation (Chaos 88 cover) | 02:26 | Show lyrics |
Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns Got those fuckers on the run! Chaos, revelation, murder; the time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; it’s all around Hostile, takeover, protection; it’s not around Looting, robbing, everyone is for themselves There’s no future. Doom generation. There’s no future for you! Politicians, corruption, they’re all on the take Federal prisons, jailbreak; it’s free parole Alcohol, firearms, prostitutes; they’re all for free! Angry kids and loaded guns Senseless murder is real fun Angry kids and loaded guns |
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01:01:13 |
Weltenfeind
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Grand Belial’s Key | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
Grimnir Wotansvolk (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
The Gulag | Drums |
Absurd | |
Unhold | All instruments |
Wolf | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Njard | Artwork |
JFN | Lyrics |
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1. | Absurd - Weltenfeind | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Die Götter wollten mich nicht erschaffen und haben mich trotzdem zur Welt gebracht. Ich gehöre seitdem zu ihrer Schöpfung wie zum Tag gehört auch die Nacht. Du verfluchst mich unter vielen Namen, Du spürst mich nur und siehst mich nicht. Ich bin die Quelle Deiner Schmerzen, ich bin es, der das Herz Dir bricht! Ich bin das Gegenteil von allem was Du im Leben liebst und schätzt. In jedem Augenblick des Glückes steckt mein Stachel, der Dich verletzt. Denn nichts Schönes darf bestehen, nach meinem Willen, in der Welt. Ich zermalme alle Träume, bis jeder von ihnen zu Staub zerfällt. Wenn Du Grund zur Freude hast, Wünschst Dir, es sollte nie aufhören. Dann will ich Deinen Rausch beenden und diese Illusion zerstören. Alles im Leben hat einen Preis, magst Du Dich auch weigern zu bezahlen. Die Liebe gibt es nur mit Hass, ein kleines Glück fordert große Qualen. Deine Hoffnungen sind sinnlos, kein Wunsch soll in Erfüllung gehen. Kein Gott kommt um Dich zu erlösen, umsonst wirst Du ihn anflehen. Meine Macht bleibt unbesiegbar, nach Gnade steht mir nicht der Sinn. Weil von Anbeginn der Schöpfung ihr schlimmster Feind ich immer bin! |
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2. | Absurd - Black Hand of Death | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
Behold the very old man who is drawing the last breath He gave up all the useless fear of the black hand of death. Look at the splendid beauty who is yet rotting from within, She dated death not long ago when she indulged in sin. Watch the murder victim who is struggling to stay alive, resistance will be futile though it’s butchered by the knife. Listen to the prayers intended to turn away the shadow of the grim reaper who has but come to stay. From his stranglehold you can not run and hide the reaper will harvest your life he will not be denied. |
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3. | Absurd - Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
Die Messer sind scharf, die Gewehre geladen So schwärmen wir aus in die Dunkelheit Wir haben uns ganz in schwarz getarnt Zum Fememord sind wir jetzt bereit Es gibt für uns nur noch Opfer Die alle auf unseren Listen stehn Gehörst auch Du zu den Todgeweihten Dann sollst Du bald um Dein Leben flehn Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir jagen immer als ein Rudel Wir streifen ruhlos durch die Nacht Mit Mordlust und blutgierigem Herzen Sind wir eine tödliche Streitmacht Kein deutscher Richter hat beschlossen Die Todesurteile welche wir vollstrecken Wir handeln allein auf Wotans Befehl Wenn in unsren Händen die Opfer verrecken Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir finden Dich, sei Dir dessen gewiss Und bringen Dich in unsre Gewalt Wir ziehen Dir einen Sack über den Kopf Und verschleppen Dich in den finstren Wald Vor lauter Furcht beginnst Du zu zittern Du bittest um Gnade, bekommst sie nicht Welch ein Frohlocken, Dich so zu sehen Mit Deinem angstverzerrten Gesicht Gefesselt an den Händen und Füßen Beginnen Deine letzten Minuten Ein Schuss in den Kopf, die Kehle durchtrennt So sollst Du jetzt erbärmlich verbluten Dein kopfloser Kadaver wird sodann Als warnendes Zeichen aufgestellt Die Ulfhednir beherrschen die Nacht Bringen Terror und Tod über die Welt Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden |
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4. | Absurd - Die Gesandten des Grauens (Der Fluch cover) | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Die Gesandten des Grauens - Yeah! Um Mitternacht fängt unser Leben an Wir lieben und tanzen die ganze Nacht Dann schleichen wir an unsre Opfer ran Im vollen Bewusstsein unsrer grausamen Macht Die Gesandten des Grauens Wir schleichen nachts auf dem Friedhof rum Vergießen Dein Blut und lachen laut All unsre Gegner sind bald stumm Nur das Kreuz ist wovor uns graut Die Gesandten des Grauens Den Tag verbringen wir im Totental Wir hassen das Gute und das Licht Unsren Opfern bescheren wir die größte Qual Unsre Nahrung besteht aus Blut und Gift Die Gesandten des Grauens |
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5. | Grand Belial’s Key - It Bribes the Heavens | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
His undignified reflection In the pool of gore The animal is dead But its muscles still twitch Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens He graps the legs of a rooster Swung three times above his beanie In movements unknown An offering of dead birds Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens Man to fowl, fowl to man Above his mucky skullcap In movements unknown The rite of Kapparot Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet In movements unknown For atonement of their cruelty Misfortune tellers abide by tradition Passed on from hebe to hebe Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet |
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6. | Grand Belial’s Key - Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream I’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, I’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tales of God A trembling earth and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the Son of Man was betrayed Mourners flock to Gethsemane The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the Son of Sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrines And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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7. | Grand Belial’s Key - Yahweh’s Charlatans | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
The germicide almost complete Beaks buried face first in manure No one guards the sky from harm I stand at the towers of oppression Frightened by the milk Of forbidden animals Lives haunted by Thoughts of impurity Yahweh’s charlatans Fountain of child devourers A judenblut on its head Obeying the dictators Of oral traditions Criminal gatherings in secrecy To divulge the prohibited tales Banned cult never truly crushed As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide almost complete The dreidel kept their cover Intoning a prayer before the lamb The Tabernacle prepared for the kill Murderous ways of the interlocked triangles Hogs of the great whore Yahweh’s charlatans The excrement of a white dog Kneaded with balsam Down his chapped hatch Is the cure for pleurisy But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules For it loosens the limbs But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide is complete |
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8. | Grand Belial’s Key - Can’t Tell No One (Negative Approach cover) | 01:18 | Show lyrics |
People try to tell me What they think is right for me Think there’s some value To what they got to say But I won’t listen to them I don’t need their advice I wouldn’t ever have it Any other fucking way Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do Rules are made for idiots People that can’t think I’m treated like I don’t Have a mind of my own Stupid fucking idiots With stupid fucking ideals When will they ever Fucking leave me alone Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do |
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9. | Sigrblot - Braadödha Vindh (Diävuls Andadräth) | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Nu peste sot gripit nordmark i sitt våld: agrarkris råder i svarteplågans tidsålder. Fly luftburen smitta bakom tätad dörr - fönster må förseglas, allena Nordanvind renar. I väderstrecks fyrfald vakar djurkadaver på pålar; förruttnelsens väntan på att kungöra dess ankomst. Ond lukt av dött fä varslar vad komma skall och blodhostan till livets ände dig välkomnar. Låt prästerskapet tolka mörkrets järtecken och förtälja vad rest sig ur råttornas rike! Är det himmelsrikets renande sjukdomseld? Eller omen för helvetesänglars triumf? Låt stjärntydare syna himlavalvet och söka svar i hednaplaneters språk. Skyl ögonen för Algol, skyns olycksgnista - djävulens blick i ledstjärnan du möter. Märk gården fredad från häxkonst och mara, giv värngest emot gast och trolldom. Bjud ej vandrande främling färdas i din vagn, besvärjd barriär sägs hejda pestilensens härold. Men dansande pestflickan nu skymtats har i bygden - av fläcksjukan anstrukna, envar där kvasten sveper. Även pestgossens dans ses vid hennes sida, räfsan hans i jorden förkunnar klagosångens spår. Korståg! Korståg till att blidka den Allsmäktiges vrede, att sprida treenighetens evangelium till de otrogne i österled. Korståg! Korståg för Herrens folk i det Helga Lands tjänst, när bland de frälsta vämjelse och synd härska djärva och oemotsagda. Giv sockenbud att finna överlevande gudsman, att åhöra och förlåta slutgiltig illdådsbikt - skänka hädanfärdens nattvardsbröd och andas den insomnandes unkna andedrag. Skymningshelgas från synd men liktidigt döma - smittosamma läppar på själavårdarens handkläde; att välsignas till befrielse från försyndelsens band och i gengäld länka andeherden till sotens kedja. Sista smörjelsen av förtvinande lekamen, sjukoljan täcker böldslaget kött. Ett sakrament på ohelgad kropp, pestcykelns sista själaflyktsförsök från vad de lärda kallar straffdom över ett folk fallen ur skaparens nåd. Kyrkklockaren ljuder då liksvepning tar vid, viskade slutböner under begravningsmässa. Trenne skovlar mull öses över Svithjods grav, av jord skapad och av kött beklädd! Men ingen frälsare dig kommer väcka i yttersta dagens solnedgång. |
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10. | Sigrblot - Exiles of the Golden Age | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
Why heed a call to arms in a conflict in which nothing remains to struggle for, only to fight against? An inane strife that this fallen world can never comprehend, no more than we understand the demise of a folk we no longer feel a part of. The shining Ones of ancient times appear as a distant sun - isolated and remote yet still universal. A flickering remembrance in fading rays of a past dawn and the twilight of this age as this historical cycle approaches its final hour. Shadows of old whispered throughout the ages; smothered by the roar of the eternal adversary - iconoclast of the ancient truths imprinted on the soul. Venomous hazes of their serpent seed malice carried over our burial grounds and floating in the very veins of the bowels of this earth. The Siren’s call of hollow riches summon the voracity of Men in Time; choir of spiritual eunuchs chanting mantras to our great End. Governed reign of wing clipped vultures feasting upon the carrion of the Camp of Saints. In the Sun, even swords of light cast shadows over the soil. And thus, in them we stand for futile strife against the inevitable - through means of darkness, for a cause, which seems righteous; in vain hope of justifying ones life and death as one of meaning. To summon storms in the tidal waves of untold history! ...Or naught but a mere current in the vast seas of time, not to actually have changed, but at least have tried to break the bondage of our predestined fall. One cannot break the laws of nature, only be broken by them! The inverted alchemy of western man, turning gold into lead. Amalgam ghosts attending the crucifixion of Europe, slithering out from her soiled womb with bastardised blood upon the Holy Lance. Entities never meant to be lie upon the anvil of the earth awaiting the mortal blow from the spiritual hammer of an ageless rule. |
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11. | Sigrblot - Varg i veum | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
I dunkelhets omvärld ett cykliskt tillstånd i vilket dag och natt synes sammanlänkade. Klarsynthetens förbannelse - kallande fullmåne; förlösande kraft till evig omvandling. I skepnadsskiftet en kvalfull plåga då själsliv i skärseld förädlas. Låt kättrad invärtesbest förjaga och fälla trälbunden sedlighet. Varför fogad människans dekret i skuggsken av naturlagars fördärv? Uråldrig ordning ovan skriftad andefattigdom! Blotta viteshungrande käftar, krök sinnesfridstörstande klor; åkalla folksjäls vidunder och låt det sinnena tillträda. Stillsam åskådan genom rovdjurs världsbild helgar endräkt till sans och ångers griftefrid. Varg i veum - fredlös utanför fårahjordens värn. Jaktens tidevarv - jämväl herden må frukta ulv! Skåda den svunna stridens ulvmannahird, fanatismens fanbärare saknar standar. Korsfarare berövade sakrala ikoner - rotlösa pilgrimer förutan vallfärdsort. Svältfödd på mirakel och drömska syner i tid av levande bragdemäns saknad. Finnes kvar gör ett åtagande gentemot blodet; kallelsens fackla lyser upp dvaladimman - en fallenhet att se världen i det dränkas! Dock skonad förpliktelsen att bevara. I fylkings tomrum efter förtröstans bortfall står Förgörarinkarnation förebrådad i sekelåldrad veda. De ensliga sörjande vid Europas dödklädnad är hedersgäster vid Helrikets jordiska dop. |
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12. | Sigrblot - Kali Yuga Intifada | 08:06 | Show lyrics |
"The gospel of perennial truth in its new form which we came to proclaim, and which is more, to live. Nothing can alter our allegiance of thee, stronghold of mankind of the West. Nothing can ever mar our loyalty to the old oath. No threats can force us to believe their lies. No bribery can keep our hearts from hating both. Happier as the storm draws nigh, we wait and watch events go by. We wait and watch the signs of war." These omens will initiate the third edifice of the shrine of impiety; Solomon’s grotto of whoredom - ciergy of rats gathering around the surfacing of their covenant ark. Winds of Gehinnom, bearing charred embers of the crimson heifer, shall birth its storm in the sands of time. From the desert tempest - enthroned in the eastern bog; crowned Dajal clad in scarlet wool, goatblood-stained robe of Joseph. The sovereign of leeches claiming the high pirest sceptre, ushered by ram’s horn resonance from the Temple Mount. Bleached bones of the past be damned, unborn flesh decomposing before birth. "And every fleeting second brings us further away from the long nightmare of defeat." Triumph of the unclean and conquering the of the Old World. With us they did not reckon when setting forth their vast utopian schemes. They thought thee dead, and us also. They thought our faith had slackened. They thought, the fools, that they could rely upon our loyalties to values which we hate. They thought they could send us to die without us ever asking why, when we had grown too weary to say no. They thought they had become the masters of our fate. And here we rise and here we stand, and give the world to understand, that we shall never fight but for our same old dream. For honour and for might, and what we know is right. "For the joy of asserting the privileges of our birth." Rising secular embodiments of our end, foretold in arcane doctrines, as we remain shackled to a quest beyond redemption. Chained to a dreary strife in a descending spiral - eternal conflict linking gentile to hexagram. Omnipotent lodestar of Bethlehem glowing with an oily radiance - its nauseating illumination blinding those who still can see. Beacon of an unseen war fought for aeons - the host’s struggle against the malevolent sarcoma. Destruction waits for no man as the hounds of time come stalking; wolf of the west and eagle of the east - unlikely tribes facing doom from the same yoke. Impending ruin in a joint consensus. "And every dreary hour that passes by into eternity glaringly shows the soundness of our claim, and tells the world the inanity of thy enemy’s victory. Thus we march invincibly towards our lofty end along the way of blood and tears. It matters not how much we gave. It matters not how much we shall yet give, to see all those who hated descend into their graves." Swords of the light boreal - scimitars of the obsidian stone. Anguish in blood smeared runes - fervour welded in the burning jade flames. Symbols of the sol invictus, patterns of the glazing crescent night eye. To reach out and bestow death, yet shroud oneself in its loving embrace. Dual warrior mythos to behead the global serpent. "We are grateful to the immortal gods who made us free. Serene, even in hell, and loving only thee." |
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Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Grand Belial’s Key | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
Grimnir Wotansvolk (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
The Gulag | Drums |
Absurd | |
Wolf | Vocals |
Unhold | All instruments |
Miscellaneous staff | |
JFN | Lyrics |
Njard | Artwork |
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Disc 1 | |||
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1. | Absurd - Weltenfeind | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Die Götter wollten mich nicht erschaffen und haben mich trotzdem zur Welt gebracht. Ich gehöre seitdem zu ihrer Schöpfung wie zum Tag gehört auch die Nacht. Du verfluchst mich unter vielen Namen, Du spürst mich nur und siehst mich nicht. Ich bin die Quelle Deiner Schmerzen, ich bin es, der das Herz Dir bricht! Ich bin das Gegenteil von allem was Du im Leben liebst und schätzt. In jedem Augenblick des Glückes steckt mein Stachel, der Dich verletzt. Denn nichts Schönes darf bestehen, nach meinem Willen, in der Welt. Ich zermalme alle Träume, bis jeder von ihnen zu Staub zerfällt. Wenn Du Grund zur Freude hast, Wünschst Dir, es sollte nie aufhören. Dann will ich Deinen Rausch beenden und diese Illusion zerstören. Alles im Leben hat einen Preis, magst Du Dich auch weigern zu bezahlen. Die Liebe gibt es nur mit Hass, ein kleines Glück fordert große Qualen. Deine Hoffnungen sind sinnlos, kein Wunsch soll in Erfüllung gehen. Kein Gott kommt um Dich zu erlösen, umsonst wirst Du ihn anflehen. Meine Macht bleibt unbesiegbar, nach Gnade steht mir nicht der Sinn. Weil von Anbeginn der Schöpfung ihr schlimmster Feind ich immer bin! |
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2. | Absurd - Black Hand of Death | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
Behold the very old man who is drawing the last breath He gave up all the useless fear of the black hand of death. Look at the splendid beauty who is yet rotting from within, She dated death not long ago when she indulged in sin. Watch the murder victim who is struggling to stay alive, resistance will be futile though it’s butchered by the knife. Listen to the prayers intended to turn away the shadow of the grim reaper who has but come to stay. From his stranglehold you can not run and hide the reaper will harvest your life he will not be denied. |
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3. | Absurd - Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
Die Messer sind scharf, die Gewehre geladen So schwärmen wir aus in die Dunkelheit Wir haben uns ganz in schwarz getarnt Zum Fememord sind wir jetzt bereit Es gibt für uns nur noch Opfer Die alle auf unseren Listen stehn Gehörst auch Du zu den Todgeweihten Dann sollst Du bald um Dein Leben flehn Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir jagen immer als ein Rudel Wir streifen ruhlos durch die Nacht Mit Mordlust und blutgierigem Herzen Sind wir eine tödliche Streitmacht Kein deutscher Richter hat beschlossen Die Todesurteile welche wir vollstrecken Wir handeln allein auf Wotans Befehl Wenn in unsren Händen die Opfer verrecken Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir finden Dich, sei Dir dessen gewiss Und bringen Dich in unsre Gewalt Wir ziehen Dir einen Sack über den Kopf Und verschleppen Dich in den finstren Wald Vor lauter Furcht beginnst Du zu zittern Du bittest um Gnade, bekommst sie nicht Welch ein Frohlocken, Dich so zu sehen Mit Deinem angstverzerrten Gesicht Gefesselt an den Händen und Füßen Beginnen Deine letzten Minuten Ein Schuss in den Kopf, die Kehle durchtrennt So sollst Du jetzt erbärmlich verbluten Dein kopfloser Kadaver wird sodann Als warnendes Zeichen aufgestellt Die Ulfhednir beherrschen die Nacht Bringen Terror und Tod über die Welt Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden |
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4. | Absurd - Die Gesandten des Grauens (Der Fluch cover) | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Die Gesandten des Grauens - Yeah! Um Mitternacht fängt unser Leben an Wir lieben und tanzen die ganze Nacht Dann schleichen wir an unsre Opfer ran Im vollen Bewusstsein unsrer grausamen Macht Die Gesandten des Grauens Wir schleichen nachts auf dem Friedhof rum Vergießen Dein Blut und lachen laut All unsre Gegner sind bald stumm Nur das Kreuz ist wovor uns graut Die Gesandten des Grauens Den Tag verbringen wir im Totental Wir hassen das Gute und das Licht Unsren Opfern bescheren wir die größte Qual Unsre Nahrung besteht aus Blut und Gift Die Gesandten des Grauens |
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Disc 2 | |||
Single-sided | |||
1. | Grand Belial’s Key - It Bribes the Heavens | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
His undignified reflection In the pool of gore The animal is dead But its muscles still twitch Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens He graps the legs of a rooster Swung three times above his beanie In movements unknown An offering of dead birds Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens Man to fowl, fowl to man Above his mucky skullcap In movements unknown The rite of Kapparot Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet In movements unknown For atonement of their cruelty Misfortune tellers abide by tradition Passed on from hebe to hebe Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet |
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2. | Grand Belial’s Key - Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream I’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, I’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tales of God A trembling earth and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the Son of Man was betrayed Mourners flock to Gethsemane The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the Son of Sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrines And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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3. | Grand Belial’s Key - Yahweh’s Charlatans | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
The germicide almost complete Beaks buried face first in manure No one guards the sky from harm I stand at the towers of oppression Frightened by the milk Of forbidden animals Lives haunted by Thoughts of impurity Yahweh’s charlatans Fountain of child devourers A judenblut on its head Obeying the dictators Of oral traditions Criminal gatherings in secrecy To divulge the prohibited tales Banned cult never truly crushed As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide almost complete The dreidel kept their cover Intoning a prayer before the lamb The Tabernacle prepared for the kill Murderous ways of the interlocked triangles Hogs of the great whore Yahweh’s charlatans The excrement of a white dog Kneaded with balsam Down his chapped hatch Is the cure for pleurisy But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules For it loosens the limbs But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide is complete |
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4. | Grand Belial’s Key - Can’t Tell No One (Negative Approach cover) | 01:18 | Show lyrics |
People try to tell me What they think is right for me Think there’s some value To what they got to say But I won’t listen to them I don’t need their advice I wouldn’t ever have it Any other fucking way Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do Rules are made for idiots People that can’t think I’m treated like I don’t Have a mind of my own Stupid fucking idiots With stupid fucking ideals When will they ever Fucking leave me alone Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do |
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Disc 3 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Sigrblot - Braadödha Vindh (Diävuls Andadräth) | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Nu peste sot gripit nordmark i sitt våld: agrarkris råder i svarteplågans tidsålder. Fly luftburen smitta bakom tätad dörr - fönster må förseglas, allena Nordanvind renar. I väderstrecks fyrfald vakar djurkadaver på pålar; förruttnelsens väntan på att kungöra dess ankomst. Ond lukt av dött fä varslar vad komma skall och blodhostan till livets ände dig välkomnar. Låt prästerskapet tolka mörkrets järtecken och förtälja vad rest sig ur råttornas rike! Är det himmelsrikets renande sjukdomseld? Eller omen för helvetesänglars triumf? Låt stjärntydare syna himlavalvet och söka svar i hednaplaneters språk. Skyl ögonen för Algol, skyns olycksgnista - djävulens blick i ledstjärnan du möter. Märk gården fredad från häxkonst och mara, giv värngest emot gast och trolldom. Bjud ej vandrande främling färdas i din vagn, besvärjd barriär sägs hejda pestilensens härold. Men dansande pestflickan nu skymtats har i bygden - av fläcksjukan anstrukna, envar där kvasten sveper. Även pestgossens dans ses vid hennes sida, räfsan hans i jorden förkunnar klagosångens spår. Korståg! Korståg till att blidka den Allsmäktiges vrede, att sprida treenighetens evangelium till de otrogne i österled. Korståg! Korståg för Herrens folk i det Helga Lands tjänst, när bland de frälsta vämjelse och synd härska djärva och oemotsagda. Giv sockenbud att finna överlevande gudsman, att åhöra och förlåta slutgiltig illdådsbikt - skänka hädanfärdens nattvardsbröd och andas den insomnandes unkna andedrag. Skymningshelgas från synd men liktidigt döma - smittosamma läppar på själavårdarens handkläde; att välsignas till befrielse från försyndelsens band och i gengäld länka andeherden till sotens kedja. Sista smörjelsen av förtvinande lekamen, sjukoljan täcker böldslaget kött. Ett sakrament på ohelgad kropp, pestcykelns sista själaflyktsförsök från vad de lärda kallar straffdom över ett folk fallen ur skaparens nåd. Kyrkklockaren ljuder då liksvepning tar vid, viskade slutböner under begravningsmässa. Trenne skovlar mull öses över Svithjods grav, av jord skapad och av kött beklädd! Men ingen frälsare dig kommer väcka i yttersta dagens solnedgång. |
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2. | Sigrblot - Exiles of the Golden Age | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
Why heed a call to arms in a conflict in which nothing remains to struggle for, only to fight against? An inane strife that this fallen world can never comprehend, no more than we understand the demise of a folk we no longer feel a part of. The shining Ones of ancient times appear as a distant sun - isolated and remote yet still universal. A flickering remembrance in fading rays of a past dawn and the twilight of this age as this historical cycle approaches its final hour. Shadows of old whispered throughout the ages; smothered by the roar of the eternal adversary - iconoclast of the ancient truths imprinted on the soul. Venomous hazes of their serpent seed malice carried over our burial grounds and floating in the very veins of the bowels of this earth. The Siren’s call of hollow riches summon the voracity of Men in Time; choir of spiritual eunuchs chanting mantras to our great End. Governed reign of wing clipped vultures feasting upon the carrion of the Camp of Saints. In the Sun, even swords of light cast shadows over the soil. And thus, in them we stand for futile strife against the inevitable - through means of darkness, for a cause, which seems righteous; in vain hope of justifying ones life and death as one of meaning. To summon storms in the tidal waves of untold history! ...Or naught but a mere current in the vast seas of time, not to actually have changed, but at least have tried to break the bondage of our predestined fall. One cannot break the laws of nature, only be broken by them! The inverted alchemy of western man, turning gold into lead. Amalgam ghosts attending the crucifixion of Europe, slithering out from her soiled womb with bastardised blood upon the Holy Lance. Entities never meant to be lie upon the anvil of the earth awaiting the mortal blow from the spiritual hammer of an ageless rule. |
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3. | Sigrblot - Varg i veum | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
I dunkelhets omvärld ett cykliskt tillstånd i vilket dag och natt synes sammanlänkade. Klarsynthetens förbannelse - kallande fullmåne; förlösande kraft till evig omvandling. I skepnadsskiftet en kvalfull plåga då själsliv i skärseld förädlas. Låt kättrad invärtesbest förjaga och fälla trälbunden sedlighet. Varför fogad människans dekret i skuggsken av naturlagars fördärv? Uråldrig ordning ovan skriftad andefattigdom! Blotta viteshungrande käftar, krök sinnesfridstörstande klor; åkalla folksjäls vidunder och låt det sinnena tillträda. Stillsam åskådan genom rovdjurs världsbild helgar endräkt till sans och ångers griftefrid. Varg i veum - fredlös utanför fårahjordens värn. Jaktens tidevarv - jämväl herden må frukta ulv! Skåda den svunna stridens ulvmannahird, fanatismens fanbärare saknar standar. Korsfarare berövade sakrala ikoner - rotlösa pilgrimer förutan vallfärdsort. Svältfödd på mirakel och drömska syner i tid av levande bragdemäns saknad. Finnes kvar gör ett åtagande gentemot blodet; kallelsens fackla lyser upp dvaladimman - en fallenhet att se världen i det dränkas! Dock skonad förpliktelsen att bevara. I fylkings tomrum efter förtröstans bortfall står Förgörarinkarnation förebrådad i sekelåldrad veda. De ensliga sörjande vid Europas dödklädnad är hedersgäster vid Helrikets jordiska dop. |
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4. | Sigrblot - Kali Yuga Intifada | 08:06 | Show lyrics |
"The gospel of perennial truth in its new form which we came to proclaim, and which is more, to live. Nothing can alter our allegiance of thee, stronghold of mankind of the West. Nothing can ever mar our loyalty to the old oath. No threats can force us to believe their lies. No bribery can keep our hearts from hating both. Happier as the storm draws nigh, we wait and watch events go by. We wait and watch the signs of war." These omens will initiate the third edifice of the shrine of impiety; Solomon’s grotto of whoredom - ciergy of rats gathering around the surfacing of their covenant ark. Winds of Gehinnom, bearing charred embers of the crimson heifer, shall birth its storm in the sands of time. From the desert tempest - enthroned in the eastern bog; crowned Dajal clad in scarlet wool, goatblood-stained robe of Joseph. The sovereign of leeches claiming the high pirest sceptre, ushered by ram’s horn resonance from the Temple Mount. Bleached bones of the past be damned, unborn flesh decomposing before birth. "And every fleeting second brings us further away from the long nightmare of defeat." Triumph of the unclean and conquering the of the Old World. With us they did not reckon when setting forth their vast utopian schemes. They thought thee dead, and us also. They thought our faith had slackened. They thought, the fools, that they could rely upon our loyalties to values which we hate. They thought they could send us to die without us ever asking why, when we had grown too weary to say no. They thought they had become the masters of our fate. And here we rise and here we stand, and give the world to understand, that we shall never fight but for our same old dream. For honour and for might, and what we know is right. "For the joy of asserting the privileges of our birth." Rising secular embodiments of our end, foretold in arcane doctrines, as we remain shackled to a quest beyond redemption. Chained to a dreary strife in a descending spiral - eternal conflict linking gentile to hexagram. Omnipotent lodestar of Bethlehem glowing with an oily radiance - its nauseating illumination blinding those who still can see. Beacon of an unseen war fought for aeons - the host’s struggle against the malevolent sarcoma. Destruction waits for no man as the hounds of time come stalking; wolf of the west and eagle of the east - unlikely tribes facing doom from the same yoke. Impending ruin in a joint consensus. "And every dreary hour that passes by into eternity glaringly shows the soundness of our claim, and tells the world the inanity of thy enemy’s victory. Thus we march invincibly towards our lofty end along the way of blood and tears. It matters not how much we gave. It matters not how much we shall yet give, to see all those who hated descend into their graves." Swords of the light boreal - scimitars of the obsidian stone. Anguish in blood smeared runes - fervour welded in the burning jade flames. Symbols of the sol invictus, patterns of the glazing crescent night eye. To reach out and bestow death, yet shroud oneself in its loving embrace. Dual warrior mythos to behead the global serpent. "We are grateful to the immortal gods who made us free. Serene, even in hell, and loving only thee." |
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Weltenfeind
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Grand Belial’s Key | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
Grimnir Wotansvolk (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
The Gulag | Drums |
Absurd | |
Wolf | Vocals |
Unhold | All instruments |
Miscellaneous staff | |
JFN | Lyrics |
Njard | Artwork |
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Disc 1 | |||
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1. | Absurd - Weltenfeind | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Die Götter wollten mich nicht erschaffen und haben mich trotzdem zur Welt gebracht. Ich gehöre seitdem zu ihrer Schöpfung wie zum Tag gehört auch die Nacht. Du verfluchst mich unter vielen Namen, Du spürst mich nur und siehst mich nicht. Ich bin die Quelle Deiner Schmerzen, ich bin es, der das Herz Dir bricht! Ich bin das Gegenteil von allem was Du im Leben liebst und schätzt. In jedem Augenblick des Glückes steckt mein Stachel, der Dich verletzt. Denn nichts Schönes darf bestehen, nach meinem Willen, in der Welt. Ich zermalme alle Träume, bis jeder von ihnen zu Staub zerfällt. Wenn Du Grund zur Freude hast, Wünschst Dir, es sollte nie aufhören. Dann will ich Deinen Rausch beenden und diese Illusion zerstören. Alles im Leben hat einen Preis, magst Du Dich auch weigern zu bezahlen. Die Liebe gibt es nur mit Hass, ein kleines Glück fordert große Qualen. Deine Hoffnungen sind sinnlos, kein Wunsch soll in Erfüllung gehen. Kein Gott kommt um Dich zu erlösen, umsonst wirst Du ihn anflehen. Meine Macht bleibt unbesiegbar, nach Gnade steht mir nicht der Sinn. Weil von Anbeginn der Schöpfung ihr schlimmster Feind ich immer bin! |
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2. | Absurd - Black Hand of Death | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
Behold the very old man who is drawing the last breath He gave up all the useless fear of the black hand of death. Look at the splendid beauty who is yet rotting from within, She dated death not long ago when she indulged in sin. Watch the murder victim who is struggling to stay alive, resistance will be futile though it’s butchered by the knife. Listen to the prayers intended to turn away the shadow of the grim reaper who has but come to stay. From his stranglehold you can not run and hide the reaper will harvest your life he will not be denied. |
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3. | Absurd - Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
Die Messer sind scharf, die Gewehre geladen So schwärmen wir aus in die Dunkelheit Wir haben uns ganz in schwarz getarnt Zum Fememord sind wir jetzt bereit Es gibt für uns nur noch Opfer Die alle auf unseren Listen stehn Gehörst auch Du zu den Todgeweihten Dann sollst Du bald um Dein Leben flehn Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir jagen immer als ein Rudel Wir streifen ruhlos durch die Nacht Mit Mordlust und blutgierigem Herzen Sind wir eine tödliche Streitmacht Kein deutscher Richter hat beschlossen Die Todesurteile welche wir vollstrecken Wir handeln allein auf Wotans Befehl Wenn in unsren Händen die Opfer verrecken Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir finden Dich, sei Dir dessen gewiss Und bringen Dich in unsre Gewalt Wir ziehen Dir einen Sack über den Kopf Und verschleppen Dich in den finstren Wald Vor lauter Furcht beginnst Du zu zittern Du bittest um Gnade, bekommst sie nicht Welch ein Frohlocken, Dich so zu sehen Mit Deinem angstverzerrten Gesicht Gefesselt an den Händen und Füßen Beginnen Deine letzten Minuten Ein Schuss in den Kopf, die Kehle durchtrennt So sollst Du jetzt erbärmlich verbluten Dein kopfloser Kadaver wird sodann Als warnendes Zeichen aufgestellt Die Ulfhednir beherrschen die Nacht Bringen Terror und Tod über die Welt Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden |
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4. | Absurd - Die Gesandten des Grauens (Der Fluch cover) | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Die Gesandten des Grauens - Yeah! Um Mitternacht fängt unser Leben an Wir lieben und tanzen die ganze Nacht Dann schleichen wir an unsre Opfer ran Im vollen Bewusstsein unsrer grausamen Macht Die Gesandten des Grauens Wir schleichen nachts auf dem Friedhof rum Vergießen Dein Blut und lachen laut All unsre Gegner sind bald stumm Nur das Kreuz ist wovor uns graut Die Gesandten des Grauens Den Tag verbringen wir im Totental Wir hassen das Gute und das Licht Unsren Opfern bescheren wir die größte Qual Unsre Nahrung besteht aus Blut und Gift Die Gesandten des Grauens |
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Disc 2 | |||
Single-sided | |||
1. | Grand Belial’s Key - It Bribes the Heavens | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
His undignified reflection In the pool of gore The animal is dead But its muscles still twitch Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens He graps the legs of a rooster Swung three times above his beanie In movements unknown An offering of dead birds Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens Man to fowl, fowl to man Above his mucky skullcap In movements unknown The rite of Kapparot Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet In movements unknown For atonement of their cruelty Misfortune tellers abide by tradition Passed on from hebe to hebe Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet |
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2. | Grand Belial’s Key - Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream I’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, I’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tales of God A trembling earth and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the Son of Man was betrayed Mourners flock to Gethsemane The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the Son of Sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrines And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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3. | Grand Belial’s Key - Yahweh’s Charlatans | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
The germicide almost complete Beaks buried face first in manure No one guards the sky from harm I stand at the towers of oppression Frightened by the milk Of forbidden animals Lives haunted by Thoughts of impurity Yahweh’s charlatans Fountain of child devourers A judenblut on its head Obeying the dictators Of oral traditions Criminal gatherings in secrecy To divulge the prohibited tales Banned cult never truly crushed As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide almost complete The dreidel kept their cover Intoning a prayer before the lamb The Tabernacle prepared for the kill Murderous ways of the interlocked triangles Hogs of the great whore Yahweh’s charlatans The excrement of a white dog Kneaded with balsam Down his chapped hatch Is the cure for pleurisy But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules For it loosens the limbs But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide is complete |
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4. | Grand Belial’s Key - Can’t Tell No One (Negative Approach cover) | 01:18 | Show lyrics |
People try to tell me What they think is right for me Think there’s some value To what they got to say But I won’t listen to them I don’t need their advice I wouldn’t ever have it Any other fucking way Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do Rules are made for idiots People that can’t think I’m treated like I don’t Have a mind of my own Stupid fucking idiots With stupid fucking ideals When will they ever Fucking leave me alone Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do |
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Disc 3 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Sigrblot - Braadödha Vindh (Diävuls Andadräth) | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Nu peste sot gripit nordmark i sitt våld: agrarkris råder i svarteplågans tidsålder. Fly luftburen smitta bakom tätad dörr - fönster må förseglas, allena Nordanvind renar. I väderstrecks fyrfald vakar djurkadaver på pålar; förruttnelsens väntan på att kungöra dess ankomst. Ond lukt av dött fä varslar vad komma skall och blodhostan till livets ände dig välkomnar. Låt prästerskapet tolka mörkrets järtecken och förtälja vad rest sig ur råttornas rike! Är det himmelsrikets renande sjukdomseld? Eller omen för helvetesänglars triumf? Låt stjärntydare syna himlavalvet och söka svar i hednaplaneters språk. Skyl ögonen för Algol, skyns olycksgnista - djävulens blick i ledstjärnan du möter. Märk gården fredad från häxkonst och mara, giv värngest emot gast och trolldom. Bjud ej vandrande främling färdas i din vagn, besvärjd barriär sägs hejda pestilensens härold. Men dansande pestflickan nu skymtats har i bygden - av fläcksjukan anstrukna, envar där kvasten sveper. Även pestgossens dans ses vid hennes sida, räfsan hans i jorden förkunnar klagosångens spår. Korståg! Korståg till att blidka den Allsmäktiges vrede, att sprida treenighetens evangelium till de otrogne i österled. Korståg! Korståg för Herrens folk i det Helga Lands tjänst, när bland de frälsta vämjelse och synd härska djärva och oemotsagda. Giv sockenbud att finna överlevande gudsman, att åhöra och förlåta slutgiltig illdådsbikt - skänka hädanfärdens nattvardsbröd och andas den insomnandes unkna andedrag. Skymningshelgas från synd men liktidigt döma - smittosamma läppar på själavårdarens handkläde; att välsignas till befrielse från försyndelsens band och i gengäld länka andeherden till sotens kedja. Sista smörjelsen av förtvinande lekamen, sjukoljan täcker böldslaget kött. Ett sakrament på ohelgad kropp, pestcykelns sista själaflyktsförsök från vad de lärda kallar straffdom över ett folk fallen ur skaparens nåd. Kyrkklockaren ljuder då liksvepning tar vid, viskade slutböner under begravningsmässa. Trenne skovlar mull öses över Svithjods grav, av jord skapad och av kött beklädd! Men ingen frälsare dig kommer väcka i yttersta dagens solnedgång. |
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2. | Sigrblot - Exiles of the Golden Age | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
Why heed a call to arms in a conflict in which nothing remains to struggle for, only to fight against? An inane strife that this fallen world can never comprehend, no more than we understand the demise of a folk we no longer feel a part of. The shining Ones of ancient times appear as a distant sun - isolated and remote yet still universal. A flickering remembrance in fading rays of a past dawn and the twilight of this age as this historical cycle approaches its final hour. Shadows of old whispered throughout the ages; smothered by the roar of the eternal adversary - iconoclast of the ancient truths imprinted on the soul. Venomous hazes of their serpent seed malice carried over our burial grounds and floating in the very veins of the bowels of this earth. The Siren’s call of hollow riches summon the voracity of Men in Time; choir of spiritual eunuchs chanting mantras to our great End. Governed reign of wing clipped vultures feasting upon the carrion of the Camp of Saints. In the Sun, even swords of light cast shadows over the soil. And thus, in them we stand for futile strife against the inevitable - through means of darkness, for a cause, which seems righteous; in vain hope of justifying ones life and death as one of meaning. To summon storms in the tidal waves of untold history! ...Or naught but a mere current in the vast seas of time, not to actually have changed, but at least have tried to break the bondage of our predestined fall. One cannot break the laws of nature, only be broken by them! The inverted alchemy of western man, turning gold into lead. Amalgam ghosts attending the crucifixion of Europe, slithering out from her soiled womb with bastardised blood upon the Holy Lance. Entities never meant to be lie upon the anvil of the earth awaiting the mortal blow from the spiritual hammer of an ageless rule. |
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Side B | |||
3. | Sigrblot - Varg i veum | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
I dunkelhets omvärld ett cykliskt tillstånd i vilket dag och natt synes sammanlänkade. Klarsynthetens förbannelse - kallande fullmåne; förlösande kraft till evig omvandling. I skepnadsskiftet en kvalfull plåga då själsliv i skärseld förädlas. Låt kättrad invärtesbest förjaga och fälla trälbunden sedlighet. Varför fogad människans dekret i skuggsken av naturlagars fördärv? Uråldrig ordning ovan skriftad andefattigdom! Blotta viteshungrande käftar, krök sinnesfridstörstande klor; åkalla folksjäls vidunder och låt det sinnena tillträda. Stillsam åskådan genom rovdjurs världsbild helgar endräkt till sans och ångers griftefrid. Varg i veum - fredlös utanför fårahjordens värn. Jaktens tidevarv - jämväl herden må frukta ulv! Skåda den svunna stridens ulvmannahird, fanatismens fanbärare saknar standar. Korsfarare berövade sakrala ikoner - rotlösa pilgrimer förutan vallfärdsort. Svältfödd på mirakel och drömska syner i tid av levande bragdemäns saknad. Finnes kvar gör ett åtagande gentemot blodet; kallelsens fackla lyser upp dvaladimman - en fallenhet att se världen i det dränkas! Dock skonad förpliktelsen att bevara. I fylkings tomrum efter förtröstans bortfall står Förgörarinkarnation förebrådad i sekelåldrad veda. De ensliga sörjande vid Europas dödklädnad är hedersgäster vid Helrikets jordiska dop. |
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4. | Sigrblot - Kali Yuga Intifada | 08:06 | Show lyrics |
"The gospel of perennial truth in its new form which we came to proclaim, and which is more, to live. Nothing can alter our allegiance of thee, stronghold of mankind of the West. Nothing can ever mar our loyalty to the old oath. No threats can force us to believe their lies. No bribery can keep our hearts from hating both. Happier as the storm draws nigh, we wait and watch events go by. We wait and watch the signs of war." These omens will initiate the third edifice of the shrine of impiety; Solomon’s grotto of whoredom - ciergy of rats gathering around the surfacing of their covenant ark. Winds of Gehinnom, bearing charred embers of the crimson heifer, shall birth its storm in the sands of time. From the desert tempest - enthroned in the eastern bog; crowned Dajal clad in scarlet wool, goatblood-stained robe of Joseph. The sovereign of leeches claiming the high pirest sceptre, ushered by ram’s horn resonance from the Temple Mount. Bleached bones of the past be damned, unborn flesh decomposing before birth. "And every fleeting second brings us further away from the long nightmare of defeat." Triumph of the unclean and conquering the of the Old World. With us they did not reckon when setting forth their vast utopian schemes. They thought thee dead, and us also. They thought our faith had slackened. They thought, the fools, that they could rely upon our loyalties to values which we hate. They thought they could send us to die without us ever asking why, when we had grown too weary to say no. They thought they had become the masters of our fate. And here we rise and here we stand, and give the world to understand, that we shall never fight but for our same old dream. For honour and for might, and what we know is right. "For the joy of asserting the privileges of our birth." Rising secular embodiments of our end, foretold in arcane doctrines, as we remain shackled to a quest beyond redemption. Chained to a dreary strife in a descending spiral - eternal conflict linking gentile to hexagram. Omnipotent lodestar of Bethlehem glowing with an oily radiance - its nauseating illumination blinding those who still can see. Beacon of an unseen war fought for aeons - the host’s struggle against the malevolent sarcoma. Destruction waits for no man as the hounds of time come stalking; wolf of the west and eagle of the east - unlikely tribes facing doom from the same yoke. Impending ruin in a joint consensus. "And every dreary hour that passes by into eternity glaringly shows the soundness of our claim, and tells the world the inanity of thy enemy’s victory. Thus we march invincibly towards our lofty end along the way of blood and tears. It matters not how much we gave. It matters not how much we shall yet give, to see all those who hated descend into their graves." Swords of the light boreal - scimitars of the obsidian stone. Anguish in blood smeared runes - fervour welded in the burning jade flames. Symbols of the sol invictus, patterns of the glazing crescent night eye. To reach out and bestow death, yet shroud oneself in its loving embrace. Dual warrior mythos to behead the global serpent. "We are grateful to the immortal gods who made us free. Serene, even in hell, and loving only thee." |
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Weltenfeind
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Grand Belial’s Key | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
Grimnir Wotansvolk (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
The Gulag | Drums |
Absurd | |
Wolf | Vocals |
Unhold | All instruments |
Miscellaneous staff | |
JFN | Lyrics |
Njard | Artwork |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Single-sided | |||
1. | Absurd - Weltenfeind | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Die Götter wollten mich nicht erschaffen und haben mich trotzdem zur Welt gebracht. Ich gehöre seitdem zu ihrer Schöpfung wie zum Tag gehört auch die Nacht. Du verfluchst mich unter vielen Namen, Du spürst mich nur und siehst mich nicht. Ich bin die Quelle Deiner Schmerzen, ich bin es, der das Herz Dir bricht! Ich bin das Gegenteil von allem was Du im Leben liebst und schätzt. In jedem Augenblick des Glückes steckt mein Stachel, der Dich verletzt. Denn nichts Schönes darf bestehen, nach meinem Willen, in der Welt. Ich zermalme alle Träume, bis jeder von ihnen zu Staub zerfällt. Wenn Du Grund zur Freude hast, Wünschst Dir, es sollte nie aufhören. Dann will ich Deinen Rausch beenden und diese Illusion zerstören. Alles im Leben hat einen Preis, magst Du Dich auch weigern zu bezahlen. Die Liebe gibt es nur mit Hass, ein kleines Glück fordert große Qualen. Deine Hoffnungen sind sinnlos, kein Wunsch soll in Erfüllung gehen. Kein Gott kommt um Dich zu erlösen, umsonst wirst Du ihn anflehen. Meine Macht bleibt unbesiegbar, nach Gnade steht mir nicht der Sinn. Weil von Anbeginn der Schöpfung ihr schlimmster Feind ich immer bin! |
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2. | Absurd - Black Hand of Death | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
Behold the very old man who is drawing the last breath He gave up all the useless fear of the black hand of death. Look at the splendid beauty who is yet rotting from within, She dated death not long ago when she indulged in sin. Watch the murder victim who is struggling to stay alive, resistance will be futile though it’s butchered by the knife. Listen to the prayers intended to turn away the shadow of the grim reaper who has but come to stay. From his stranglehold you can not run and hide the reaper will harvest your life he will not be denied. |
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3. | Absurd - Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
Die Messer sind scharf, die Gewehre geladen So schwärmen wir aus in die Dunkelheit Wir haben uns ganz in schwarz getarnt Zum Fememord sind wir jetzt bereit Es gibt für uns nur noch Opfer Die alle auf unseren Listen stehn Gehörst auch Du zu den Todgeweihten Dann sollst Du bald um Dein Leben flehn Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir jagen immer als ein Rudel Wir streifen ruhlos durch die Nacht Mit Mordlust und blutgierigem Herzen Sind wir eine tödliche Streitmacht Kein deutscher Richter hat beschlossen Die Todesurteile welche wir vollstrecken Wir handeln allein auf Wotans Befehl Wenn in unsren Händen die Opfer verrecken Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir finden Dich, sei Dir dessen gewiss Und bringen Dich in unsre Gewalt Wir ziehen Dir einen Sack über den Kopf Und verschleppen Dich in den finstren Wald Vor lauter Furcht beginnst Du zu zittern Du bittest um Gnade, bekommst sie nicht Welch ein Frohlocken, Dich so zu sehen Mit Deinem angstverzerrten Gesicht Gefesselt an den Händen und Füßen Beginnen Deine letzten Minuten Ein Schuss in den Kopf, die Kehle durchtrennt So sollst Du jetzt erbärmlich verbluten Dein kopfloser Kadaver wird sodann Als warnendes Zeichen aufgestellt Die Ulfhednir beherrschen die Nacht Bringen Terror und Tod über die Welt Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden |
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4. | Absurd - Die Gesandten des Grauens (Der Fluch cover) | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Die Gesandten des Grauens - Yeah! Um Mitternacht fängt unser Leben an Wir lieben und tanzen die ganze Nacht Dann schleichen wir an unsre Opfer ran Im vollen Bewusstsein unsrer grausamen Macht Die Gesandten des Grauens Wir schleichen nachts auf dem Friedhof rum Vergießen Dein Blut und lachen laut All unsre Gegner sind bald stumm Nur das Kreuz ist wovor uns graut Die Gesandten des Grauens Den Tag verbringen wir im Totental Wir hassen das Gute und das Licht Unsren Opfern bescheren wir die größte Qual Unsre Nahrung besteht aus Blut und Gift Die Gesandten des Grauens |
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Disc 2 | |||
Single-sided | |||
1. | Grand Belial’s Key - It Bribes the Heavens | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
His undignified reflection In the pool of gore The animal is dead But its muscles still twitch Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens He graps the legs of a rooster Swung three times above his beanie In movements unknown An offering of dead birds Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens Man to fowl, fowl to man Above his mucky skullcap In movements unknown The rite of Kapparot Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet In movements unknown For atonement of their cruelty Misfortune tellers abide by tradition Passed on from hebe to hebe Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet |
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2. | Grand Belial’s Key - Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream I’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, I’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tales of God A trembling earth and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the Son of Man was betrayed Mourners flock to Gethsemane The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the Son of Sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrines And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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3. | Grand Belial’s Key - Yahweh’s Charlatans | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
The germicide almost complete Beaks buried face first in manure No one guards the sky from harm I stand at the towers of oppression Frightened by the milk Of forbidden animals Lives haunted by Thoughts of impurity Yahweh’s charlatans Fountain of child devourers A judenblut on its head Obeying the dictators Of oral traditions Criminal gatherings in secrecy To divulge the prohibited tales Banned cult never truly crushed As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide almost complete The dreidel kept their cover Intoning a prayer before the lamb The Tabernacle prepared for the kill Murderous ways of the interlocked triangles Hogs of the great whore Yahweh’s charlatans The excrement of a white dog Kneaded with balsam Down his chapped hatch Is the cure for pleurisy But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules For it loosens the limbs But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide is complete |
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4. | Grand Belial’s Key - Can’t Tell No One (Negative Approach cover) | 01:18 | Show lyrics |
People try to tell me What they think is right for me Think there’s some value To what they got to say But I won’t listen to them I don’t need their advice I wouldn’t ever have it Any other fucking way Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do Rules are made for idiots People that can’t think I’m treated like I don’t Have a mind of my own Stupid fucking idiots With stupid fucking ideals When will they ever Fucking leave me alone Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do |
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Disc 3 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Sigrblot - Braadödha Vindh (Diävuls Andadräth) | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Nu peste sot gripit nordmark i sitt våld: agrarkris råder i svarteplågans tidsålder. Fly luftburen smitta bakom tätad dörr - fönster må förseglas, allena Nordanvind renar. I väderstrecks fyrfald vakar djurkadaver på pålar; förruttnelsens väntan på att kungöra dess ankomst. Ond lukt av dött fä varslar vad komma skall och blodhostan till livets ände dig välkomnar. Låt prästerskapet tolka mörkrets järtecken och förtälja vad rest sig ur råttornas rike! Är det himmelsrikets renande sjukdomseld? Eller omen för helvetesänglars triumf? Låt stjärntydare syna himlavalvet och söka svar i hednaplaneters språk. Skyl ögonen för Algol, skyns olycksgnista - djävulens blick i ledstjärnan du möter. Märk gården fredad från häxkonst och mara, giv värngest emot gast och trolldom. Bjud ej vandrande främling färdas i din vagn, besvärjd barriär sägs hejda pestilensens härold. Men dansande pestflickan nu skymtats har i bygden - av fläcksjukan anstrukna, envar där kvasten sveper. Även pestgossens dans ses vid hennes sida, räfsan hans i jorden förkunnar klagosångens spår. Korståg! Korståg till att blidka den Allsmäktiges vrede, att sprida treenighetens evangelium till de otrogne i österled. Korståg! Korståg för Herrens folk i det Helga Lands tjänst, när bland de frälsta vämjelse och synd härska djärva och oemotsagda. Giv sockenbud att finna överlevande gudsman, att åhöra och förlåta slutgiltig illdådsbikt - skänka hädanfärdens nattvardsbröd och andas den insomnandes unkna andedrag. Skymningshelgas från synd men liktidigt döma - smittosamma läppar på själavårdarens handkläde; att välsignas till befrielse från försyndelsens band och i gengäld länka andeherden till sotens kedja. Sista smörjelsen av förtvinande lekamen, sjukoljan täcker böldslaget kött. Ett sakrament på ohelgad kropp, pestcykelns sista själaflyktsförsök från vad de lärda kallar straffdom över ett folk fallen ur skaparens nåd. Kyrkklockaren ljuder då liksvepning tar vid, viskade slutböner under begravningsmässa. Trenne skovlar mull öses över Svithjods grav, av jord skapad och av kött beklädd! Men ingen frälsare dig kommer väcka i yttersta dagens solnedgång. |
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2. | Sigrblot - Exiles of the Golden Age | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
Why heed a call to arms in a conflict in which nothing remains to struggle for, only to fight against? An inane strife that this fallen world can never comprehend, no more than we understand the demise of a folk we no longer feel a part of. The shining Ones of ancient times appear as a distant sun - isolated and remote yet still universal. A flickering remembrance in fading rays of a past dawn and the twilight of this age as this historical cycle approaches its final hour. Shadows of old whispered throughout the ages; smothered by the roar of the eternal adversary - iconoclast of the ancient truths imprinted on the soul. Venomous hazes of their serpent seed malice carried over our burial grounds and floating in the very veins of the bowels of this earth. The Siren’s call of hollow riches summon the voracity of Men in Time; choir of spiritual eunuchs chanting mantras to our great End. Governed reign of wing clipped vultures feasting upon the carrion of the Camp of Saints. In the Sun, even swords of light cast shadows over the soil. And thus, in them we stand for futile strife against the inevitable - through means of darkness, for a cause, which seems righteous; in vain hope of justifying ones life and death as one of meaning. To summon storms in the tidal waves of untold history! ...Or naught but a mere current in the vast seas of time, not to actually have changed, but at least have tried to break the bondage of our predestined fall. One cannot break the laws of nature, only be broken by them! The inverted alchemy of western man, turning gold into lead. Amalgam ghosts attending the crucifixion of Europe, slithering out from her soiled womb with bastardised blood upon the Holy Lance. Entities never meant to be lie upon the anvil of the earth awaiting the mortal blow from the spiritual hammer of an ageless rule. |
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Side B | |||
3. | Sigrblot - Varg i veum | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
I dunkelhets omvärld ett cykliskt tillstånd i vilket dag och natt synes sammanlänkade. Klarsynthetens förbannelse - kallande fullmåne; förlösande kraft till evig omvandling. I skepnadsskiftet en kvalfull plåga då själsliv i skärseld förädlas. Låt kättrad invärtesbest förjaga och fälla trälbunden sedlighet. Varför fogad människans dekret i skuggsken av naturlagars fördärv? Uråldrig ordning ovan skriftad andefattigdom! Blotta viteshungrande käftar, krök sinnesfridstörstande klor; åkalla folksjäls vidunder och låt det sinnena tillträda. Stillsam åskådan genom rovdjurs världsbild helgar endräkt till sans och ångers griftefrid. Varg i veum - fredlös utanför fårahjordens värn. Jaktens tidevarv - jämväl herden må frukta ulv! Skåda den svunna stridens ulvmannahird, fanatismens fanbärare saknar standar. Korsfarare berövade sakrala ikoner - rotlösa pilgrimer förutan vallfärdsort. Svältfödd på mirakel och drömska syner i tid av levande bragdemäns saknad. Finnes kvar gör ett åtagande gentemot blodet; kallelsens fackla lyser upp dvaladimman - en fallenhet att se världen i det dränkas! Dock skonad förpliktelsen att bevara. I fylkings tomrum efter förtröstans bortfall står Förgörarinkarnation förebrådad i sekelåldrad veda. De ensliga sörjande vid Europas dödklädnad är hedersgäster vid Helrikets jordiska dop. |
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4. | Sigrblot - Kali Yuga Intifada | 08:06 | Show lyrics |
"The gospel of perennial truth in its new form which we came to proclaim, and which is more, to live. Nothing can alter our allegiance of thee, stronghold of mankind of the West. Nothing can ever mar our loyalty to the old oath. No threats can force us to believe their lies. No bribery can keep our hearts from hating both. Happier as the storm draws nigh, we wait and watch events go by. We wait and watch the signs of war." These omens will initiate the third edifice of the shrine of impiety; Solomon’s grotto of whoredom - ciergy of rats gathering around the surfacing of their covenant ark. Winds of Gehinnom, bearing charred embers of the crimson heifer, shall birth its storm in the sands of time. From the desert tempest - enthroned in the eastern bog; crowned Dajal clad in scarlet wool, goatblood-stained robe of Joseph. The sovereign of leeches claiming the high pirest sceptre, ushered by ram’s horn resonance from the Temple Mount. Bleached bones of the past be damned, unborn flesh decomposing before birth. "And every fleeting second brings us further away from the long nightmare of defeat." Triumph of the unclean and conquering the of the Old World. With us they did not reckon when setting forth their vast utopian schemes. They thought thee dead, and us also. They thought our faith had slackened. They thought, the fools, that they could rely upon our loyalties to values which we hate. They thought they could send us to die without us ever asking why, when we had grown too weary to say no. They thought they had become the masters of our fate. And here we rise and here we stand, and give the world to understand, that we shall never fight but for our same old dream. For honour and for might, and what we know is right. "For the joy of asserting the privileges of our birth." Rising secular embodiments of our end, foretold in arcane doctrines, as we remain shackled to a quest beyond redemption. Chained to a dreary strife in a descending spiral - eternal conflict linking gentile to hexagram. Omnipotent lodestar of Bethlehem glowing with an oily radiance - its nauseating illumination blinding those who still can see. Beacon of an unseen war fought for aeons - the host’s struggle against the malevolent sarcoma. Destruction waits for no man as the hounds of time come stalking; wolf of the west and eagle of the east - unlikely tribes facing doom from the same yoke. Impending ruin in a joint consensus. "And every dreary hour that passes by into eternity glaringly shows the soundness of our claim, and tells the world the inanity of thy enemy’s victory. Thus we march invincibly towards our lofty end along the way of blood and tears. It matters not how much we gave. It matters not how much we shall yet give, to see all those who hated descend into their graves." Swords of the light boreal - scimitars of the obsidian stone. Anguish in blood smeared runes - fervour welded in the burning jade flames. Symbols of the sol invictus, patterns of the glazing crescent night eye. To reach out and bestow death, yet shroud oneself in its loving embrace. Dual warrior mythos to behead the global serpent. "We are grateful to the immortal gods who made us free. Serene, even in hell, and loving only thee." |
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Weltenfeind
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Grand Belial’s Key | |
Demonic | Bass |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Guitars |
Grimnir Wotansvolk (R.I.P. 2006) | Vocals |
The Gulag | Drums |
Absurd | |
Wolf | Vocals |
Unhold | All instruments |
Miscellaneous staff | |
JFN | Lyrics |
Njard | Artwork |
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1. | Absurd - Weltenfeind | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Die Götter wollten mich nicht erschaffen und haben mich trotzdem zur Welt gebracht. Ich gehöre seitdem zu ihrer Schöpfung wie zum Tag gehört auch die Nacht. Du verfluchst mich unter vielen Namen, Du spürst mich nur und siehst mich nicht. Ich bin die Quelle Deiner Schmerzen, ich bin es, der das Herz Dir bricht! Ich bin das Gegenteil von allem was Du im Leben liebst und schätzt. In jedem Augenblick des Glückes steckt mein Stachel, der Dich verletzt. Denn nichts Schönes darf bestehen, nach meinem Willen, in der Welt. Ich zermalme alle Träume, bis jeder von ihnen zu Staub zerfällt. Wenn Du Grund zur Freude hast, Wünschst Dir, es sollte nie aufhören. Dann will ich Deinen Rausch beenden und diese Illusion zerstören. Alles im Leben hat einen Preis, magst Du Dich auch weigern zu bezahlen. Die Liebe gibt es nur mit Hass, ein kleines Glück fordert große Qualen. Deine Hoffnungen sind sinnlos, kein Wunsch soll in Erfüllung gehen. Kein Gott kommt um Dich zu erlösen, umsonst wirst Du ihn anflehen. Meine Macht bleibt unbesiegbar, nach Gnade steht mir nicht der Sinn. Weil von Anbeginn der Schöpfung ihr schlimmster Feind ich immer bin! |
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2. | Absurd - Black Hand of Death | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
Behold the very old man who is drawing the last breath He gave up all the useless fear of the black hand of death. Look at the splendid beauty who is yet rotting from within, She dated death not long ago when she indulged in sin. Watch the murder victim who is struggling to stay alive, resistance will be futile though it’s butchered by the knife. Listen to the prayers intended to turn away the shadow of the grim reaper who has but come to stay. From his stranglehold you can not run and hide the reaper will harvest your life he will not be denied. |
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3. | Absurd - Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
Die Messer sind scharf, die Gewehre geladen So schwärmen wir aus in die Dunkelheit Wir haben uns ganz in schwarz getarnt Zum Fememord sind wir jetzt bereit Es gibt für uns nur noch Opfer Die alle auf unseren Listen stehn Gehörst auch Du zu den Todgeweihten Dann sollst Du bald um Dein Leben flehn Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir jagen immer als ein Rudel Wir streifen ruhlos durch die Nacht Mit Mordlust und blutgierigem Herzen Sind wir eine tödliche Streitmacht Kein deutscher Richter hat beschlossen Die Todesurteile welche wir vollstrecken Wir handeln allein auf Wotans Befehl Wenn in unsren Händen die Opfer verrecken Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden Wir finden Dich, sei Dir dessen gewiss Und bringen Dich in unsre Gewalt Wir ziehen Dir einen Sack über den Kopf Und verschleppen Dich in den finstren Wald Vor lauter Furcht beginnst Du zu zittern Du bittest um Gnade, bekommst sie nicht Welch ein Frohlocken, Dich so zu sehen Mit Deinem angstverzerrten Gesicht Gefesselt an den Händen und Füßen Beginnen Deine letzten Minuten Ein Schuss in den Kopf, die Kehle durchtrennt So sollst Du jetzt erbärmlich verbluten Dein kopfloser Kadaver wird sodann Als warnendes Zeichen aufgestellt Die Ulfhednir beherrschen die Nacht Bringen Terror und Tod über die Welt Ulfhednir - Todesschwadron Ulfhednir - Wir foltern und wir morden Ulfhednir - Töten für Wotan Wir sind der Werwolforden |
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4. | Absurd - Die Gesandten des Grauens (Der Fluch cover) | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Die Gesandten des Grauens - Yeah! Um Mitternacht fängt unser Leben an Wir lieben und tanzen die ganze Nacht Dann schleichen wir an unsre Opfer ran Im vollen Bewusstsein unsrer grausamen Macht Die Gesandten des Grauens Wir schleichen nachts auf dem Friedhof rum Vergießen Dein Blut und lachen laut All unsre Gegner sind bald stumm Nur das Kreuz ist wovor uns graut Die Gesandten des Grauens Den Tag verbringen wir im Totental Wir hassen das Gute und das Licht Unsren Opfern bescheren wir die größte Qual Unsre Nahrung besteht aus Blut und Gift Die Gesandten des Grauens |
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Disc 2 | |||
Single-sided | |||
1. | Grand Belial’s Key - It Bribes the Heavens | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
His undignified reflection In the pool of gore The animal is dead But its muscles still twitch Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens He graps the legs of a rooster Swung three times above his beanie In movements unknown An offering of dead birds Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens Man to fowl, fowl to man Above his mucky skullcap In movements unknown The rite of Kapparot Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet In movements unknown For atonement of their cruelty Misfortune tellers abide by tradition Passed on from hebe to hebe Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet |
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2. | Grand Belial’s Key - Mourners Flock to Gethsemane | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream I’ve discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, I’m invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tales of God A trembling earth and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the Son of Man was betrayed Mourners flock to Gethsemane The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the Son of Sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrines And in the crystal ocean they forever perish |
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3. | Grand Belial’s Key - Yahweh’s Charlatans | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
The germicide almost complete Beaks buried face first in manure No one guards the sky from harm I stand at the towers of oppression Frightened by the milk Of forbidden animals Lives haunted by Thoughts of impurity Yahweh’s charlatans Fountain of child devourers A judenblut on its head Obeying the dictators Of oral traditions Criminal gatherings in secrecy To divulge the prohibited tales Banned cult never truly crushed As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide almost complete The dreidel kept their cover Intoning a prayer before the lamb The Tabernacle prepared for the kill Murderous ways of the interlocked triangles Hogs of the great whore Yahweh’s charlatans The excrement of a white dog Kneaded with balsam Down his chapped hatch Is the cure for pleurisy But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules For it loosens the limbs But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide is complete |
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4. | Grand Belial’s Key - Can’t Tell No One (Negative Approach cover) | 01:18 | Show lyrics |
People try to tell me What they think is right for me Think there’s some value To what they got to say But I won’t listen to them I don’t need their advice I wouldn’t ever have it Any other fucking way Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do Rules are made for idiots People that can’t think I’m treated like I don’t Have a mind of my own Stupid fucking idiots With stupid fucking ideals When will they ever Fucking leave me alone Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one? What to do Can’t tell no one what to do |
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Disc 3 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Sigrblot - Braadödha Vindh (Diävuls Andadräth) | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
Nu peste sot gripit nordmark i sitt våld: agrarkris råder i svarteplågans tidsålder. Fly luftburen smitta bakom tätad dörr - fönster må förseglas, allena Nordanvind renar. I väderstrecks fyrfald vakar djurkadaver på pålar; förruttnelsens väntan på att kungöra dess ankomst. Ond lukt av dött fä varslar vad komma skall och blodhostan till livets ände dig välkomnar. Låt prästerskapet tolka mörkrets järtecken och förtälja vad rest sig ur råttornas rike! Är det himmelsrikets renande sjukdomseld? Eller omen för helvetesänglars triumf? Låt stjärntydare syna himlavalvet och söka svar i hednaplaneters språk. Skyl ögonen för Algol, skyns olycksgnista - djävulens blick i ledstjärnan du möter. Märk gården fredad från häxkonst och mara, giv värngest emot gast och trolldom. Bjud ej vandrande främling färdas i din vagn, besvärjd barriär sägs hejda pestilensens härold. Men dansande pestflickan nu skymtats har i bygden - av fläcksjukan anstrukna, envar där kvasten sveper. Även pestgossens dans ses vid hennes sida, räfsan hans i jorden förkunnar klagosångens spår. Korståg! Korståg till att blidka den Allsmäktiges vrede, att sprida treenighetens evangelium till de otrogne i österled. Korståg! Korståg för Herrens folk i det Helga Lands tjänst, när bland de frälsta vämjelse och synd härska djärva och oemotsagda. Giv sockenbud att finna överlevande gudsman, att åhöra och förlåta slutgiltig illdådsbikt - skänka hädanfärdens nattvardsbröd och andas den insomnandes unkna andedrag. Skymningshelgas från synd men liktidigt döma - smittosamma läppar på själavårdarens handkläde; att välsignas till befrielse från försyndelsens band och i gengäld länka andeherden till sotens kedja. Sista smörjelsen av förtvinande lekamen, sjukoljan täcker böldslaget kött. Ett sakrament på ohelgad kropp, pestcykelns sista själaflyktsförsök från vad de lärda kallar straffdom över ett folk fallen ur skaparens nåd. Kyrkklockaren ljuder då liksvepning tar vid, viskade slutböner under begravningsmässa. Trenne skovlar mull öses över Svithjods grav, av jord skapad och av kött beklädd! Men ingen frälsare dig kommer väcka i yttersta dagens solnedgång. |
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2. | Sigrblot - Exiles of the Golden Age | 06:21 | Show lyrics |
Why heed a call to arms in a conflict in which nothing remains to struggle for, only to fight against? An inane strife that this fallen world can never comprehend, no more than we understand the demise of a folk we no longer feel a part of. The shining Ones of ancient times appear as a distant sun - isolated and remote yet still universal. A flickering remembrance in fading rays of a past dawn and the twilight of this age as this historical cycle approaches its final hour. Shadows of old whispered throughout the ages; smothered by the roar of the eternal adversary - iconoclast of the ancient truths imprinted on the soul. Venomous hazes of their serpent seed malice carried over our burial grounds and floating in the very veins of the bowels of this earth. The Siren’s call of hollow riches summon the voracity of Men in Time; choir of spiritual eunuchs chanting mantras to our great End. Governed reign of wing clipped vultures feasting upon the carrion of the Camp of Saints. In the Sun, even swords of light cast shadows over the soil. And thus, in them we stand for futile strife against the inevitable - through means of darkness, for a cause, which seems righteous; in vain hope of justifying ones life and death as one of meaning. To summon storms in the tidal waves of untold history! ...Or naught but a mere current in the vast seas of time, not to actually have changed, but at least have tried to break the bondage of our predestined fall. One cannot break the laws of nature, only be broken by them! The inverted alchemy of western man, turning gold into lead. Amalgam ghosts attending the crucifixion of Europe, slithering out from her soiled womb with bastardised blood upon the Holy Lance. Entities never meant to be lie upon the anvil of the earth awaiting the mortal blow from the spiritual hammer of an ageless rule. |
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3. | Sigrblot - Varg i veum | 05:50 | Show lyrics |
I dunkelhets omvärld ett cykliskt tillstånd i vilket dag och natt synes sammanlänkade. Klarsynthetens förbannelse - kallande fullmåne; förlösande kraft till evig omvandling. I skepnadsskiftet en kvalfull plåga då själsliv i skärseld förädlas. Låt kättrad invärtesbest förjaga och fälla trälbunden sedlighet. Varför fogad människans dekret i skuggsken av naturlagars fördärv? Uråldrig ordning ovan skriftad andefattigdom! Blotta viteshungrande käftar, krök sinnesfridstörstande klor; åkalla folksjäls vidunder och låt det sinnena tillträda. Stillsam åskådan genom rovdjurs världsbild helgar endräkt till sans och ångers griftefrid. Varg i veum - fredlös utanför fårahjordens värn. Jaktens tidevarv - jämväl herden må frukta ulv! Skåda den svunna stridens ulvmannahird, fanatismens fanbärare saknar standar. Korsfarare berövade sakrala ikoner - rotlösa pilgrimer förutan vallfärdsort. Svältfödd på mirakel och drömska syner i tid av levande bragdemäns saknad. Finnes kvar gör ett åtagande gentemot blodet; kallelsens fackla lyser upp dvaladimman - en fallenhet att se världen i det dränkas! Dock skonad förpliktelsen att bevara. I fylkings tomrum efter förtröstans bortfall står Förgörarinkarnation förebrådad i sekelåldrad veda. De ensliga sörjande vid Europas dödklädnad är hedersgäster vid Helrikets jordiska dop. |
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4. | Sigrblot - Kali Yuga Intifada | 08:06 | Show lyrics |
"The gospel of perennial truth in its new form which we came to proclaim, and which is more, to live. Nothing can alter our allegiance of thee, stronghold of mankind of the West. Nothing can ever mar our loyalty to the old oath. No threats can force us to believe their lies. No bribery can keep our hearts from hating both. Happier as the storm draws nigh, we wait and watch events go by. We wait and watch the signs of war." These omens will initiate the third edifice of the shrine of impiety; Solomon’s grotto of whoredom - ciergy of rats gathering around the surfacing of their covenant ark. Winds of Gehinnom, bearing charred embers of the crimson heifer, shall birth its storm in the sands of time. From the desert tempest - enthroned in the eastern bog; crowned Dajal clad in scarlet wool, goatblood-stained robe of Joseph. The sovereign of leeches claiming the high pirest sceptre, ushered by ram’s horn resonance from the Temple Mount. Bleached bones of the past be damned, unborn flesh decomposing before birth. "And every fleeting second brings us further away from the long nightmare of defeat." Triumph of the unclean and conquering the of the Old World. With us they did not reckon when setting forth their vast utopian schemes. They thought thee dead, and us also. They thought our faith had slackened. They thought, the fools, that they could rely upon our loyalties to values which we hate. They thought they could send us to die without us ever asking why, when we had grown too weary to say no. They thought they had become the masters of our fate. And here we rise and here we stand, and give the world to understand, that we shall never fight but for our same old dream. For honour and for might, and what we know is right. "For the joy of asserting the privileges of our birth." Rising secular embodiments of our end, foretold in arcane doctrines, as we remain shackled to a quest beyond redemption. Chained to a dreary strife in a descending spiral - eternal conflict linking gentile to hexagram. Omnipotent lodestar of Bethlehem glowing with an oily radiance - its nauseating illumination blinding those who still can see. Beacon of an unseen war fought for aeons - the host’s struggle against the malevolent sarcoma. Destruction waits for no man as the hounds of time come stalking; wolf of the west and eagle of the east - unlikely tribes facing doom from the same yoke. Impending ruin in a joint consensus. "And every dreary hour that passes by into eternity glaringly shows the soundness of our claim, and tells the world the inanity of thy enemy’s victory. Thus we march invincibly towards our lofty end along the way of blood and tears. It matters not how much we gave. It matters not how much we shall yet give, to see all those who hated descend into their graves." Swords of the light boreal - scimitars of the obsidian stone. Anguish in blood smeared runes - fervour welded in the burning jade flames. Symbols of the sol invictus, patterns of the glazing crescent night eye. To reach out and bestow death, yet shroud oneself in its loving embrace. Dual warrior mythos to behead the global serpent. "We are grateful to the immortal gods who made us free. Serene, even in hell, and loving only thee." |
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Goat of a Thousand Young / Triumph of the Hordes
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Gelal Necrosodomy | Bass, Guitars (lead), Keyboards, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
Lord Vlad Luciferian | Drums, Vocals |
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Stephen O’Malley | Logo |
Teo Gracia | Engineering, Mixing |
Thorstein | Layout |
Mike Riddick | Logo |
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Disc 1 | |||
1. | Intro | 01:22 | instrumental |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | Sumerian Fairytale | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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5. | The 7th Enochian Key | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
"The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living, dwelling sin whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter." - Anton Lavey |
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6. | Intro (Alternative, Unused Intro) | 01:51 | instrumental |
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7. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:12 | instrumental |
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8. | Intro | 00:41 | instrumental |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:12 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Sleeping Princess of the Arges | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
Tonight the moon is full In the land beyond the forest The howling of wallachian wolves A serenade to the dreariest soul I’m alone In the confines of my barren home Bereaved... left behind Grieving for the one My ashen bride A host of ravens hover From majestic winter mountains Into my eyes they whisper A sullen song of melancholy Five hundred years have passed Since the flowers blossomed Green meadows now benighted And shadows embrace the frozen sun I’m alone... (Her voice) "I remember the glorious storms The wrath of the heavens upon the shores The erotic winds and their symphonies Resounding above the elegant trees I remember the nights spent in thine arms While making dark love with bestial charm A setting provided with incessant rain Sipping the blood from each other’s veins" As mist I travel the dismal skies Feeding my ravenous appetite Dreaming of candles and gleaming stars Bleeding from my lovelorn scars Once I was a blissful delighted man Residing over a splendid land Now a beast of nocturnal guise Bent to cease my immortal life (Her voice) "I am longing to touch thee, my love To bake in the warmth of the skies above Marvelled by landscapes so picturesque With thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast I yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss To dance in the halls of the fiery abyss Vanquish thy curse and come set me free Awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep Through ethereal dreams I convoke to thee Like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea Let my waves wash away thy grief And coney thy shadowless soul back to me" I’ve renounced the ways of Christ I’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies I’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be Everlasting indulgence for you and me Soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk My time has come to relinquish this earth With cascading tears of horizons unseen I’ll be united with my pallid queen Together we will drink to our undying love Absinthe shall lift us on the wings of a dove And transport us to places beyond our dreams Where graceful nymphs dominate the scene And so I forsake my ancient abode My calamitous fable of woe unfolds With valor I face the sweltering sun In thy pale reflection of death We are one... |
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11. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
In the wake of a blazing empire Face the aeon of torrid fire Sound the trumpets War has begun Gather our minions to render destruction The abysmal gates are open... Rape the mother who bred the messiah Ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa Bolt of levin cracks the earth open Demons ascending to ravage the heavens The hordes of darkness return... With clashing cymbals and thunderous drums We call to the gods of abomination May our hearts be strong and filled with might To rend and lay waste the disciples of Christ Set churches ablaze with scorching fire Its embers are lossed by flames of desire We raise our swords forged in pride On the primeval wings of chaos we ride Armageddon! dominion! The holocaust has claimed its millions War, we are legion war! thy dark will be done The tyrant must feel the extent of our hate Shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate Upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought The celestial body condemned to naught Those who oppose the heathen foe Shall be cast to fathomless depths below Darkness shall forever rule supreme From what once was it eternally Conquest is granted Our world without end |
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12. | Erubus | 02:06 | instrumental |
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Disc 2 | |||
1. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon (live) | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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2. | Shemhamforash (live) | 02:51 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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3. | Sumerian Fairy Tale (live) | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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4. | The 7th Enochian Key (live) | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
"The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living, dwelling sin whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter." - Anton Lavey |
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5. | Sleeping Princess of the Arges (live) | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
Tonight the moon is full In the land beyond the forest The howling of wallachian wolves A serenade to the dreariest soul I’m alone In the confines of my barren home Bereaved... left behind Grieving for the one My ashen bride A host of ravens hover From majestic winter mountains Into my eyes they whisper A sullen song of melancholy Five hundred years have passed Since the flowers blossomed Green meadows now benighted And shadows embrace the frozen sun I’m alone... (Her voice) "I remember the glorious storms The wrath of the heavens upon the shores The erotic winds and their symphonies Resounding above the elegant trees I remember the nights spent in thine arms While making dark love with bestial charm A setting provided with incessant rain Sipping the blood from each other’s veins" As mist I travel the dismal skies Feeding my ravenous appetite Dreaming of candles and gleaming stars Bleeding from my lovelorn scars Once I was a blissful delighted man Residing over a splendid land Now a beast of nocturnal guise Bent to cease my immortal life (Her voice) "I am longing to touch thee, my love To bake in the warmth of the skies above Marvelled by landscapes so picturesque With thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast I yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss To dance in the halls of the fiery abyss Vanquish thy curse and come set me free Awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep Through ethereal dreams I convoke to thee Like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea Let my waves wash away thy grief And coney thy shadowless soul back to me" I’ve renounced the ways of Christ I’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies I’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be Everlasting indulgence for you and me Soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk My time has come to relinquish this earth With cascading tears of horizons unseen I’ll be united with my pallid queen Together we will drink to our undying love Absinthe shall lift us on the wings of a dove And transport us to places beyond our dreams Where graceful nymphs dominate the scene And so I forsake my ancient abode My calamitous fable of woe unfolds With valor I face the sweltering sun In thy pale reflection of death We are one... |
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6. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne (live) | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
In the wake of a blazing empire Face the aeon of torrid fire Sound the trumpets War has begun Gather our minions to render destruction The abysmal gates are open... Rape the mother who bred the messiah Ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa Bolt of levin cracks the earth open Demons ascending to ravage the heavens The hordes of darkness return... With clashing cymbals and thunderous drums We call to the gods of abomination May our hearts be strong and filled with might To rend and lay waste the disciples of Christ Set churches ablaze with scorching fire Its embers are lossed by flames of desire We raise our swords forged in pride On the primeval wings of chaos we ride Armageddon! dominion! The holocaust has claimed its millions War, we are legion war! thy dark will be done The tyrant must feel the extent of our hate Shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate Upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought The celestial body condemned to naught Those who oppose the heathen foe Shall be cast to fathomless depths below Darkness shall forever rule supreme From what once was it eternally Conquest is granted Our world without end |
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7. | Goat of a Thousand Young (live) | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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34:09 |
Goat of a Thousand Young / Triumph of the Hordes
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Bass, Guitars (lead), Keyboards, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
Lord Vlad Luciferian | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Thorstein | Layout |
Mike Riddick | Logo |
Stephen O’Malley | Logo |
Teo Gracia | Engineering, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Intro | 01:22 | instrumental |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | Sumerian Fairy Tale | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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5. | The 7th Enochian Key | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
"The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living, dwelling sin whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter." - Anton Lavey |
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6. | Intro (Alternative, Unused Intro) | 01:51 | instrumental |
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7. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:12 | instrumental |
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8. | Intro | 00:41 | instrumental |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:12 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Sleeping Princess of the Arges | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
Tonight the moon is full In the land beyond the forest The howling of wallachian wolves A serenade to the dreariest soul I’m alone In the confines of my barren home Bereaved... left behind Grieving for the one My ashen bride A host of ravens hover From majestic winter mountains Into my eyes they whisper A sullen song of melancholy Five hundred years have passed Since the flowers blossomed Green meadows now benighted And shadows embrace the frozen sun I’m alone... (Her voice) "I remember the glorious storms The wrath of the heavens upon the shores The erotic winds and their symphonies Resounding above the elegant trees I remember the nights spent in thine arms While making dark love with bestial charm A setting provided with incessant rain Sipping the blood from each other’s veins" As mist I travel the dismal skies Feeding my ravenous appetite Dreaming of candles and gleaming stars Bleeding from my lovelorn scars Once I was a blissful delighted man Residing over a splendid land Now a beast of nocturnal guise Bent to cease my immortal life (Her voice) "I am longing to touch thee, my love To bake in the warmth of the skies above Marvelled by landscapes so picturesque With thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast I yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss To dance in the halls of the fiery abyss Vanquish thy curse and come set me free Awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep Through ethereal dreams I convoke to thee Like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea Let my waves wash away thy grief And coney thy shadowless soul back to me" I’ve renounced the ways of Christ I’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies I’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be Everlasting indulgence for you and me Soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk My time has come to relinquish this earth With cascading tears of horizons unseen I’ll be united with my pallid queen Together we will drink to our undying love Absinthe shall lift us on the wings of a dove And transport us to places beyond our dreams Where graceful nymphs dominate the scene And so I forsake my ancient abode My calamitous fable of woe unfolds With valor I face the sweltering sun In thy pale reflection of death We are one... |
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11. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
In the wake of a blazing empire Face the aeon of torrid fire Sound the trumpets War has begun Gather our minions to render destruction The abysmal gates are open... Rape the mother who bred the messiah Ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa Bolt of levin cracks the earth open Demons ascending to ravage the heavens The hordes of darkness return... With clashing cymbals and thunderous drums We call to the gods of abomination May our hearts be strong and filled with might To rend and lay waste the disciples of Christ Set churches ablaze with scorching fire Its embers are lossed by flames of desire We raise our swords forged in pride On the primeval wings of chaos we ride Armageddon! dominion! The holocaust has claimed its millions War, we are legion war! thy dark will be done The tyrant must feel the extent of our hate Shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate Upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought The celestial body condemned to naught Those who oppose the heathen foe Shall be cast to fathomless depths below Darkness shall forever rule supreme From what once was it eternally Conquest is granted Our world without end |
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12. | Erubus | 02:06 | instrumental |
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13. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon (live) | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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14. | Shemhamforash (live) | 02:50 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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15. | Sumerian Fairy Tale (live) | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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16. | The 7th Enochian Key (live) | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
"The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living, dwelling sin whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter." - Anton Lavey |
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17. | Sleeping Princess of the Arges (live) | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
Tonight the moon is full In the land beyond the forest The howling of wallachian wolves A serenade to the dreariest soul I’m alone In the confines of my barren home Bereaved... left behind Grieving for the one My ashen bride A host of ravens hover From majestic winter mountains Into my eyes they whisper A sullen song of melancholy Five hundred years have passed Since the flowers blossomed Green meadows now benighted And shadows embrace the frozen sun I’m alone... (Her voice) "I remember the glorious storms The wrath of the heavens upon the shores The erotic winds and their symphonies Resounding above the elegant trees I remember the nights spent in thine arms While making dark love with bestial charm A setting provided with incessant rain Sipping the blood from each other’s veins" As mist I travel the dismal skies Feeding my ravenous appetite Dreaming of candles and gleaming stars Bleeding from my lovelorn scars Once I was a blissful delighted man Residing over a splendid land Now a beast of nocturnal guise Bent to cease my immortal life (Her voice) "I am longing to touch thee, my love To bake in the warmth of the skies above Marvelled by landscapes so picturesque With thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast I yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss To dance in the halls of the fiery abyss Vanquish thy curse and come set me free Awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep Through ethereal dreams I convoke to thee Like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea Let my waves wash away thy grief And coney thy shadowless soul back to me" I’ve renounced the ways of Christ I’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies I’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be Everlasting indulgence for you and me Soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk My time has come to relinquish this earth With cascading tears of horizons unseen I’ll be united with my pallid queen Together we will drink to our undying love Absinthe shall lift us on the wings of a dove And transport us to places beyond our dreams Where graceful nymphs dominate the scene And so I forsake my ancient abode My calamitous fable of woe unfolds With valor I face the sweltering sun In thy pale reflection of death We are one... |
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18. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne (live) | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
In the wake of a blazing empire Face the aeon of torrid fire Sound the trumpets War has begun Gather our minions to render destruction The abysmal gates are open... Rape the mother who bred the messiah Ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa Bolt of levin cracks the earth open Demons ascending to ravage the heavens The hordes of darkness return... With clashing cymbals and thunderous drums We call to the gods of abomination May our hearts be strong and filled with might To rend and lay waste the disciples of Christ Set churches ablaze with scorching fire Its embers are lossed by flames of desire We raise our swords forged in pride On the primeval wings of chaos we ride Armageddon! dominion! The holocaust has claimed its millions War, we are legion war! thy dark will be done The tyrant must feel the extent of our hate Shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate Upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought The celestial body condemned to naught Those who oppose the heathen foe Shall be cast to fathomless depths below Darkness shall forever rule supreme From what once was it eternally Conquest is granted Our world without end |
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19. | Goat of a Thousand Young (live) | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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01:22:18 |
Goat of a Thousand Young / Triumph of the Hordes
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Bass, Guitars (lead), Keyboards, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
Lord Vlad Luciferian | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Thorstein | Layout |
Mike Riddick | Logo |
Stephen O’Malley | Logo |
Teo Gracia | Engineering, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Intro | 01:22 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Shemhamforash | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | Sumerian Fairytale | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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5. | The 7th Enochian Key | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
"The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living, dwelling sin whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter." - Anton Lavey |
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Side B | |||
6. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:12 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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7. | Sleeping Princess of the Arges | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
Tonight the moon is full In the land beyond the forest The howling of wallachian wolves A serenade to the dreariest soul I’m alone In the confines of my barren home Bereaved... left behind Grieving for the one My ashen bride A host of ravens hover From majestic winter mountains Into my eyes they whisper A sullen song of melancholy Five hundred years have passed Since the flowers blossomed Green meadows now benighted And shadows embrace the frozen sun I’m alone... (Her voice) "I remember the glorious storms The wrath of the heavens upon the shores The erotic winds and their symphonies Resounding above the elegant trees I remember the nights spent in thine arms While making dark love with bestial charm A setting provided with incessant rain Sipping the blood from each other’s veins" As mist I travel the dismal skies Feeding my ravenous appetite Dreaming of candles and gleaming stars Bleeding from my lovelorn scars Once I was a blissful delighted man Residing over a splendid land Now a beast of nocturnal guise Bent to cease my immortal life (Her voice) "I am longing to touch thee, my love To bake in the warmth of the skies above Marvelled by landscapes so picturesque With thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast I yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss To dance in the halls of the fiery abyss Vanquish thy curse and come set me free Awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep Through ethereal dreams I convoke to thee Like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea Let my waves wash away thy grief And coney thy shadowless soul back to me" I’ve renounced the ways of Christ I’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies I’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be Everlasting indulgence for you and me Soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk My time has come to relinquish this earth With cascading tears of horizons unseen I’ll be united with my pallid queen Together we will drink to our undying love Absinthe shall lift us on the wings of a dove And transport us to places beyond our dreams Where graceful nymphs dominate the scene And so I forsake my ancient abode My calamitous fable of woe unfolds With valor I face the sweltering sun In thy pale reflection of death We are one... |
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8. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
In the wake of a blazing empire Face the aeon of torrid fire Sound the trumpets War has begun Gather our minions to render destruction The abysmal gates are open... Rape the mother who bred the messiah Ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa Bolt of levin cracks the earth open Demons ascending to ravage the heavens The hordes of darkness return... With clashing cymbals and thunderous drums We call to the gods of abomination May our hearts be strong and filled with might To rend and lay waste the disciples of Christ Set churches ablaze with scorching fire Its embers are lossed by flames of desire We raise our swords forged in pride On the primeval wings of chaos we ride Armageddon! dominion! The holocaust has claimed its millions War, we are legion war! thy dark will be done The tyrant must feel the extent of our hate Shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate Upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought The celestial body condemned to naught Those who oppose the heathen foe Shall be cast to fathomless depths below Darkness shall forever rule supreme From what once was it eternally Conquest is granted Our world without end |
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9. | Erubus | 02:06 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
40:27 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 03:32 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 02:50 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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3. | Sumerian Fairy Tale | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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4. | The 7th Enochian Key | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
"The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living, dwelling sin whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter." - Anton Lavey |
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5. | Sleeping Princes of the Arges | 07:05 | Show lyrics |
Tonight the moon is full In the land beyond the forest The howling of wallachian wolves A serenade to the dreariest soul I’m alone In the confines of my barren home Bereaved... left behind Grieving for the one My ashen bride A host of ravens hover From majestic winter mountains Into my eyes they whisper A sullen song of melancholy Five hundred years have passed Since the flowers blossomed Green meadows now benighted And shadows embrace the frozen sun I’m alone... (Her voice) "I remember the glorious storms The wrath of the heavens upon the shores The erotic winds and their symphonies Resounding above the elegant trees I remember the nights spent in thine arms While making dark love with bestial charm A setting provided with incessant rain Sipping the blood from each other’s veins" As mist I travel the dismal skies Feeding my ravenous appetite Dreaming of candles and gleaming stars Bleeding from my lovelorn scars Once I was a blissful delighted man Residing over a splendid land Now a beast of nocturnal guise Bent to cease my immortal life (Her voice) "I am longing to touch thee, my love To bake in the warmth of the skies above Marvelled by landscapes so picturesque With thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast I yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss To dance in the halls of the fiery abyss Vanquish thy curse and come set me free Awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep Through ethereal dreams I convoke to thee Like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea Let my waves wash away thy grief And coney thy shadowless soul back to me" I’ve renounced the ways of Christ I’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies I’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be Everlasting indulgence for you and me Soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk My time has come to relinquish this earth With cascading tears of horizons unseen I’ll be united with my pallid queen Together we will drink to our undying love Absinthe shall lift us on the wings of a dove And transport us to places beyond our dreams Where graceful nymphs dominate the scene And so I forsake my ancient abode My calamitous fable of woe unfolds With valor I face the sweltering sun In thy pale reflection of death We are one... |
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6. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne | 06:08 | Show lyrics |
In the wake of a blazing empire Face the aeon of torrid fire Sound the trumpets War has begun Gather our minions to render destruction The abysmal gates are open... Rape the mother who bred the messiah Ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa Bolt of levin cracks the earth open Demons ascending to ravage the heavens The hordes of darkness return... With clashing cymbals and thunderous drums We call to the gods of abomination May our hearts be strong and filled with might To rend and lay waste the disciples of Christ Set churches ablaze with scorching fire Its embers are lossed by flames of desire We raise our swords forged in pride On the primeval wings of chaos we ride Armageddon! dominion! The holocaust has claimed its millions War, we are legion war! thy dark will be done The tyrant must feel the extent of our hate Shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate Upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought The celestial body condemned to naught Those who oppose the heathen foe Shall be cast to fathomless depths below Darkness shall forever rule supreme From what once was it eternally Conquest is granted Our world without end |
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7. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:35 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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8. | Intro (Alternative, Unused Intro) | 01:51 | instrumental |
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9. | Goat of a Thousand Young (Instrumental Demo Version) | 05:12 | instrumental |
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41:10 |
Goat of a Thousand Young / Triumph of the Hordes
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Bass, Guitars (lead), Keyboards, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
Lord Vlad Luciferian | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Thorstein | Layout |
Mike Riddick | Logo |
Stephen O’Malley | Logo |
Teo Gracia | Engineering, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Intro | 01:22 | instrumental |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | Sumerian Fairytale | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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5. | The 7th Enochian Key | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
"The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living, dwelling sin whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter." - Anton Lavey |
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6. | Intro | 01:51 | instrumental |
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7. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:12 | instrumental |
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8. | Intro | 00:41 | instrumental |
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9. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:12 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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10. | Sleeping Princess of the Arges | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
Tonight the moon is full In the land beyond the forest The howling of wallachian wolves A serenade to the dreariest soul I’m alone In the confines of my barren home Bereaved... left behind Grieving for the one My ashen bride A host of ravens hover From majestic winter mountains Into my eyes they whisper A sullen song of melancholy Five hundred years have passed Since the flowers blossomed Green meadows now benighted And shadows embrace the frozen sun I’m alone... (Her voice) "I remember the glorious storms The wrath of the heavens upon the shores The erotic winds and their symphonies Resounding above the elegant trees I remember the nights spent in thine arms While making dark love with bestial charm A setting provided with incessant rain Sipping the blood from each other’s veins" As mist I travel the dismal skies Feeding my ravenous appetite Dreaming of candles and gleaming stars Bleeding from my lovelorn scars Once I was a blissful delighted man Residing over a splendid land Now a beast of nocturnal guise Bent to cease my immortal life (Her voice) "I am longing to touch thee, my love To bake in the warmth of the skies above Marvelled by landscapes so picturesque With thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast I yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss To dance in the halls of the fiery abyss Vanquish thy curse and come set me free Awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep Through ethereal dreams I convoke to thee Like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea Let my waves wash away thy grief And coney thy shadowless soul back to me" I’ve renounced the ways of Christ I’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies I’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be Everlasting indulgence for you and me Soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk My time has come to relinquish this earth With cascading tears of horizons unseen I’ll be united with my pallid queen Together we will drink to our undying love Absinthe shall lift us on the wings of a dove And transport us to places beyond our dreams Where graceful nymphs dominate the scene And so I forsake my ancient abode My calamitous fable of woe unfolds With valor I face the sweltering sun In thy pale reflection of death We are one... |
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11. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
In the wake of a blazing empire Face the aeon of torrid fire Sound the trumpets War has begun Gather our minions to render destruction The abysmal gates are open... Rape the mother who bred the messiah Ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa Bolt of levin cracks the earth open Demons ascending to ravage the heavens The hordes of darkness return... With clashing cymbals and thunderous drums We call to the gods of abomination May our hearts be strong and filled with might To rend and lay waste the disciples of Christ Set churches ablaze with scorching fire Its embers are lossed by flames of desire We raise our swords forged in pride On the primeval wings of chaos we ride Armageddon! dominion! The holocaust has claimed its millions War, we are legion war! thy dark will be done The tyrant must feel the extent of our hate Shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate Upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought The celestial body condemned to naught Those who oppose the heathen foe Shall be cast to fathomless depths below Darkness shall forever rule supreme From what once was it eternally Conquest is granted Our world without end |
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12. | Erubus | 02:06 | instrumental |
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48:11 |
Goat of a Thousand Young / Triumph of the Hordes
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Gelal Necrosodomy | Bass, Guitars (lead), Keyboards, Songwriting, Lyrics |
Demonic | Bass, Songwriting |
Lord Vlad Luciferian | Drums, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Thorstein | Layout |
Mike Riddick | Logo |
Stephen O’Malley | Logo |
Teo Gracia | Engineering, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Intro | 01:22 | instrumental |
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2. | Shemhamforash | 02:45 | Show lyrics |
In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne’er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Provide me with the gift of sweet revenge... Shemahamforash I kiss the throne, caress the musky hooves; Heed the whines of deadly blasphemy... Shemhamforash In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Blessed are those of the left-hand path, Cursed be the bastard Nazarene... Shemhamforash So it is done |
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3. | Goat of a Thousand Young | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth Watching fires rise Now we burn the skies Fear the stench of the cauldron Satiate the beast The precious jehovah Lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice Sip the pleasures of life Soon we will be enlightened Bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial |
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4. | Sumerian Fairytale | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Beckon the burning sands of the universe The ancient ones ruled before time itself Commanding the winds, fire, waters and earth Until they were challenged by the god Marduk Blessed Tiamat release this bind Thou mustn’t prevent a kingdom in Hell! Lower magicians, gather fast thy might! Hordes of Azazel and Azagthoth Stir the sick waters of the bay of souls Invoke the darkness and spirit mayhem! Lourdes of the underworld Raise furious upheaval Attack the prince of the heavens And cast his corpse into black abyss! Father mictian admit our sons Into this precious land For they gave us life and gave us food And so a throne comes from our doom Reap some magick: Call forth the ghouls! |
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5. | The 7th Enochian Key | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
"The east is a house of harlots singing praises among the flames of the first glory wherein the Dark Lord hath opened his mouth; and they are become as living, dwelling sin whom the strength of man rejoiceth; and they are appareled with ornaments of brightness, such as work wonders on all creatures. Whose kingdoms and continuance are as the third and fourth, strong towers and places of comfort, the seats of pleasure and continuance. O ye servants of pleasure, move! Appear! Sing praises unto the earth and be mighty amongst us. For that to this remembrance is given power, and our strength waxeth strong in our comforter." - Anton Lavey |
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Side B | |||
6. | In Rapture by the Fenrir Moon | 02:12 | Show lyrics |
The moon ignites the thyestean flame Tempestuous winds call out my name Red orphic rays shine unto me It’s the threshold of lycanthropy The wanton cravings and salacious desire Kindle my seething Promethean fire The tethered wolf has been unleashed To hunt and kill voraciously Diana, fake me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon With mordacious fangs and feral claws I exercise the primordial laws My lupine cock is fixed to rise And fuck the marrow of life Pious lambs know not Satanic truth Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth The dawn ascends and I evade Rack into the woods from whence I came Diana, take me into thy womb To thine lunar radiance I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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7. | Sleeping Princess of the Arges | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
Tonight the moon is full In the land beyond the forest The howling of wallachian wolves A serenade to the dreariest soul I’m alone In the confines of my barren home Bereaved... left behind Grieving for the one My ashen bride A host of ravens hover From majestic winter mountains Into my eyes they whisper A sullen song of melancholy Five hundred years have passed Since the flowers blossomed Green meadows now benighted And shadows embrace the frozen sun I’m alone... (Her voice) "I remember the glorious storms The wrath of the heavens upon the shores The erotic winds and their symphonies Resounding above the elegant trees I remember the nights spent in thine arms While making dark love with bestial charm A setting provided with incessant rain Sipping the blood from each other’s veins" As mist I travel the dismal skies Feeding my ravenous appetite Dreaming of candles and gleaming stars Bleeding from my lovelorn scars Once I was a blissful delighted man Residing over a splendid land Now a beast of nocturnal guise Bent to cease my immortal life (Her voice) "I am longing to touch thee, my love To bake in the warmth of the skies above Marvelled by landscapes so picturesque With thy nestled brow upon my nurturing breast I yearn to taste the sweet tongue of thy kiss To dance in the halls of the fiery abyss Vanquish thy curse and come set me free Awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep Through ethereal dreams I convoke to thee Like a gentle breeze upon a reposing sea Let my waves wash away thy grief And coney thy shadowless soul back to me" I’ve renounced the ways of Christ I’ve spat on his throne and scoffed at his lies I’ll install a new kingdom to which there will be Everlasting indulgence for you and me Soon we shall stroll through the spellbinding murk My time has come to relinquish this earth With cascading tears of horizons unseen I’ll be united with my pallid queen Together we will drink to our undying love Absinthe shall lift us on the wings of a dove And transport us to places beyond our dreams Where graceful nymphs dominate the scene And so I forsake my ancient abode My calamitous fable of woe unfolds With valor I face the sweltering sun In thy pale reflection of death We are one... |
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8. | When Darkness Rears Itself a Throne | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
In the wake of a blazing empire Face the aeon of torrid fire Sound the trumpets War has begun Gather our minions to render destruction The abysmal gates are open... Rape the mother who bred the messiah Ride the seraphs with namtar and idpa Bolt of levin cracks the earth open Demons ascending to ravage the heavens The hordes of darkness return... With clashing cymbals and thunderous drums We call to the gods of abomination May our hearts be strong and filled with might To rend and lay waste the disciples of Christ Set churches ablaze with scorching fire Its embers are lossed by flames of desire We raise our swords forged in pride On the primeval wings of chaos we ride Armageddon! dominion! The holocaust has claimed its millions War, we are legion war! thy dark will be done The tyrant must feel the extent of our hate Shrieking in torment he’ll greet his fate Upon his throne infernal kingdom wrought The celestial body condemned to naught Those who oppose the heathen foe Shall be cast to fathomless depths below Darkness shall forever rule supreme From what once was it eternally Conquest is granted Our world without end |
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9. | Erubus | 02:06 | instrumental |
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40:27 |
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