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Dance of Bones
03:56
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You are all gathered
for the round dance
take my hand,
let the tune commence
I will take the lead
in my footsteps
you shall rejoice
in the waltz of death
Not the noble man
nor the crippled child
every rich man
every begging sod
You belong to me
I’m your lord
you are nothing
in the dance of bones
To this dance I call thee
pope, emperor and all creatures
poor, rich, big and small
step forward, grief won’t help
But remember yet
good deeds is what you need
and repent your sins
As you will dance to my tune
You are all gathered
for the round dance
take my hand,
let the tune commence
I will take the lead
in my footsteps
you shall rejoice
in the waltz of death
Not the noble man
nor the crippled child
every rich man
every begging sod
You belong to me
I’m your lord
you are nothing
in the dance of bones
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Flames of Eradication
03:31
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Elation and ecstasy
trembling bodies in lustful splendour
a feast of flesh and gluttony
a carnal delirium
Incestuous advances
orgasmic asphyxiation
animalistic urges
unconstrained submission
stench of sweat and cum
choked screams of lust
devotion to addiction
cathartic immorality
Conjuring wicked spirits
abomination made flesh
incessant cravings
blasphemous obsession
Drown the wicked
in a rain of sulphur
wipe out the sinful
with streams of fire
let the fallen burn
in flames of eradication
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3. |
Nine Days Deep
04:03
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Primordial chasm
born from chaos
great pit
of bronzen walls
(the) gods senior
father of storms
Elysium
perverted
damned dungeon
where wicked dwell
that thief
of divine food
strapped fast (to)
a burning wheel
that chainer
of death
Here they dwell
cast in pain
punishment
of torture
fallen angels
out of grace
sink beyond
redemption
A dragon waits
in iron chained
fetters burst
before its death
Golden beams
of Helios high
devoured
by nothingness
In mist and decay
in want of mercy
eternally they suffer
nine days deep
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4. |
Portals to Perdition
03:06
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From barren hills – they cast their shadows
their anguished screams – tears salt the earth
tormented flesh – skin torn apart
the kiss of whips – caress of steel
the touch of rope – the blinding pain
nails penetrate – shaking hands and feet
their voiceless pleas – for death’s relief
on desert ground – in scorching heat
Against the dying sun
countless crosses rise
ornaments of doom
portals to perdition
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Friday night, feel alright
Grab my spade and start a fight.
Take my way to the cemetery
where all girls seem so needy.
Hiding from light, no one cares for me.
Dead, naked corpses I wanna see.
Cold, stiff, rotting, moulded in black earth
Sneaking on dead chicks, my fate from birth.
A decorated grave catches my eye
On her funeral I checked her out in style.
Killed herself to escape the world.
her loss is my gain, I know it sounds absurd.
No high class chicks ignoring fucks like me.
Rotting girls give themselves to me.
You can’t hide your daughters, I’m on the go
Because dead girls don’t say no.
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A crimson moon – lights holy ground
a cloudless night – reveals the stars
of sacred hymns – the night resounds
out from the trees – he makes his way
Quod olim mortuum erat, iterum per terras vagetur
Quod olim mortuum erat, iterum per terras vagetur
his arms stretched out – the sacred tools
of blood and bone – evil (to) evoke
what once was dead – shall walk again
called from the deep – to haunt the meek
This is the night – when hell ascends
this is the dawn – that marks the end
the world in ashes – demise unseen
what once was dead – shall walk again
what once was dead – shall walk again
what once was dead – shall walk again
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