Tracks

01. She Who Loves The Flames
02. Made To Suffer
03. Touched And Left For Dead
04. Bleeding The Blue Flame
05. Manifestation
06. Ad Arma Ad Arma
07. The Pentagram
08. Malice
09. The Word Became Flesh
10. Before The Seventh Moon



01. She Who Loves The Flames

You Created this
The dust that slowly consumes all life
You barren all-loving soil
With your infernal heat
In your embrace lies the pain of centuries
The gray pain that the cosmos sees

Written in ashes are questions of tomorrow's existence
Crying are souls that have forgotten how to bleed

She who loves the flames
A burning desire
She who loves the flames
A highly passionate desire

Cover them now,dark wife
With this cloack you know they come to love
The taste of you, your kiss of death
In this sand they will draw their final breath

Forever burning
Burn forever

Flames to purify,flames conceive her sins
A black evil heart lets no man win
The mirror above, a starlit black sky
Reflect the battle in which man will die


02. Made To Suffer

Midnight,cling to your soul
You are writing in pain
Fire calling you back to suffer again
Anger results in failure
You believe in a dying god
Burning,you cannot look the other way
You believe in a dying god

Will tomorrow bring you pain ?
Will tomorrow be a new day ?
Rise and shine or fade
Are you alive or are you dead ?

Time will tell

Mankind seeks an evil god...Believe
Satan lives eternally

When morning comes can you feel your beating heart?

Show yourself
In light of night?
This is the way to hell

Time will tell
Time will tell

Mankind seeks an evil god !


03. Touched And Left For Dead

A dying entity has left us
From out of the dark
It slips away, far off into the night
I can see its shadow somehow changing
No longer of flesh or of spirit
It is left friendless and unburied
Secluded, dying and rotting
Yet fully aware of its emptiness
Fully aware of its nothingness

The Star-abodes,now uniting
It slips away, far off into the night
Its soul is somehow dying
No longer of importance, no longer of the essence

Still punished
Still repenting

Still left friendless and unburied
Secluded, dying and rotting
Yet fully aware of its emptiness
Fully aware of its nothingness

This is the way to hell


04. Bleeding The Blue Flame

Immaculate and perfect
The one who stands alone
Bleeding the blue flame
A man-being veiled into another form
Bleeding the blue flame
Victimized, nothing but a human cast
You are bleeding the blue flame

What has become of this man ?
He cannot even see his own pain
He is bleeding the blue flame

This man will be made to suffer
This one will be the first
Bleed!

Yet man and devil are not too far apart
He who seeks evil within his own heart

This man will be made to suffer
Blessed with every curse
Of darkness


05. Manifestation

I will find my way
Through this void called life some day
I cast my spell to set them free
I serve the demons,they serve me

By ways of Belial
On paths of ancient times
I call out in vengeance
I know your name

Shaitan
Night has come
I feel the forces shift and turn
I call your name
Shaitan

By ways of Baphomet
On paths of ancient times
I call out in anger
I know your name

Satan


06. Ad Arma Ad Arma

In total control
Total supremacy
Terror spreads with increasing speed
Towards the west from the east

Soldiers scream out in fascination
Caused by horror beyond their imagination
Killing humanity in one glorious moment of passion
Sought pleasure in that one moment of total satisfaction
Call out for global suicide
Mankind's only saviour from life

Humanity wondering what went wrong
Dying whilst the war-machine rolls on

Euthanasia, killing out of sympathy
Saving humanity from it's overwhelming stupidity
Thousands die by second
Millions die by the minute
Nations die by the hour
All hail the rise of nuclear power

Humanity wondering what went wrong
Dying whilst the war-machine rolls on
Humanity wondering what went wrong
Humanity fellating the barrel of a gun
Thousands die by second
Millions die by the minute
Nations die by the hour
All hail the rise of nuclear power


07. The Pentagram

Through every gate left open
Through every circle broken
Through incantation all death will commence
They will come, those of hell
Born of god

Before me I see the golden wastlands
This where I will be to greet them welcome to my world
You are to me the Lord of Dreams
O Lord of Death, let them sleep

At the ends of the pentagram
There will be a different night
At the ends of the pentagram
Darkness will be the brightest light

Behold, spectators of doom
It is time for us all to go
There will be nothing left

Nothing


08. Malice

Cosmos breathes
Inferno
Malice
Ever increasing pain
A world dies
No life will stalk this ground


09. The Word Became Flesh

Night grows near,the everlasting night
That draws this world to an end
No longer a part of the darkly clouds
He stands alone in eternal splendour

The word became flesh and set tent amongst the living
Whilst I spoke to the dead but dreaming
Dwellers of the deep succumb to their law
Riders of fire, bringers of awe

Many a spell you have granted
Many a soul you have shattered
Universal your magic spread far and wide

In pain I prise them
Your dream of Darkness
Where no keys are left within the grasp of light

Tonight we gather round
Each a knight, we secrifice
With the certainly of death we are still alive


10. Before The Seventh Moon

Brought by death to the edge of the abyss
Fiercelly thrown down into a void so cold
Darkness as you knew it is nothing compared to this
Going over the edge and into oblivion

On dark silken wings carried further away
To a place of sadness and tranquility
On a chariot of gold, the shade of a man
That before the Seventh Moon would give his heart and soul

Fire forever in the sky
Fire burning the sins of my past life
Fire torching my soul
It is my pleasure I will never see heaven

With a snake wrung around his neck
He leaves sadness alone in the night
Feeding on sorrow, figure in black
Hunters leave your home

"I do not believe in falling down,
nor waste myself struggling with this"

"Why do you live, why do you breathe,
When you know that from whence you came
You will soon return?"

"I am trapped at the edge of existence
And I beg, please cut these strings!"

Pit calling
Chills caressing me
Sight fading
I am home