Tracks

01. Trenches
02. Fed To The Flames
03. Abbadon
04. The Grin From The Gallows
05. Withheld
06. Priest's Hellish Fiend
07. Deathwish
08. Out To Die



01. Trenches

First kill-winterdeath
With silence she fell
White funeral
Freeze

Long did you wait
For insanity's tomb
With all your heart
Unleashed doom

Razorsharp chants
Blackens your skull
Forcing you down towards hell
And the shadows you dread

Be the survivor
In need of no sun
Embrace demons envision the dead

Corpselike cold
Mesmerizing hands
Touching your fear
...of the obscure

Ride the night
With vicious lust
Strive to die
To serve

Grant your life
To reluctant minds
Infernal deeds are ripe
Awaiting you

Ride the night
At any cost
Join with those in black
The sordid few

Take from us the cross of sin
Let the sinister begin
Spread the branches and you'll see
The land is plagued by me

Leave your dreams upon this night
We have sworn to take your side
The break of dawn it will show you
That troops from hell are due


02. Fed To The Flames

From this trench of sparks
The inextinguishable flare
The ascending fire
From the pulse of my veins
The dreaded strain
My heart is slain

A warped state of mind
Bursting eyes at the sight
While charred bones grind
Like a burning choir
My callous desire
For impeccable death

Fed to the flames
See me merge with hell
Fed to the flames

Sifting through my gore
Is your next chore
In the glowing cauldron
While my knuckles crackle
I'm free from the shackles
Of the toils of life

My face is a furnace
I'm preserved by fire
I leave this distorted realm
Towards the depths
Of the grasp of black
To my eternal empire

Fed to the flames,
See me merge with hell
Fed to the flames

Heat upon heat
For hell to merge with me
From the burning oak underneath
To the grit of my gnawing teeth

Heat upon heat
For hell to merge with me
The burning oak underneath
Is the key to my shackles


03. Abbadon

Serpent scales and fever, cover the face of angels
The omnipotence of Hell
Black mist surface, the bellowing beast
Transfixed congregation

With razors, with will, with fire
Rabid teeth gnawing the cross
Break the bonds
The earth opens, vomiting forth

Like a gaping wound it swallows man
With its putrid claws
With its poison
Summon the end

A cold gaze, with sadistic intent

Deafening trumpets, storming winds
In every veil a demon, a flaming knife
The foulest stench
The foulest beings
Raping creation
All for the glory of Satan

Piercing the heart of the weak
Cleansing path of Belial
Expiating the throne of darkness
Writhing in pain with greasy self-pity
Self immolating clergy


04. The Grin From The Gallows

Lyrics by Aggressor
I am the blazing heart of the canyon
Brandishing visions of cults
I behold the secret sparks
Like esoteric flames from a grave

Grasp the untamed snake
And wield it before me
I'll stand tall while I read your dreams
Leaving impressions of blasphemic cruelty

...from a remorseless realm of pain
I'm in the grin from the gallows
Where all my furies are howled
A spectrum of primal rage

I lead the procession
...through the flames
I'm the ruler of their grasping limbs

Drifting into the last war
A realm governed by Satan's scorn
Only unseen things are remembered
Pungent and harsh, great fears piercing your souls

Grasp the untamed snake
And wield it before me
I'll stand tall and degrade your dreams
Leaving impressions of impiety

I am the blazing heart of the valley
Flaunting a glimpse of despair
I behold the secret sparks
Like the hidden flames of Hell

Turn loose the feral beasts
And lead them towards me
I'll stand tall while I pervert your dreams
Echoing from the gallows


05. Withheld

Witheld forces of the apostle
Drove him to roam the caverns
Ceaselessly aiming to govern
The new and winding paths

Ferociously plunging the chasms
(with) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment
Thriving barrels of yearning pleas
Trampled to bone dry dust

Contorted smoldering beacon
Atop the crumbling stairs
Sideways rain and whirling disdain
He never got out again
He never got out again

WITHHELD! STRONGHOLD!
The rest of his life in fear
As relatives turned and obstacles churned
The plague of new life is here


06. Priest's Hellish Fiend

Lyrics by Aggressor
Blasphemer!!

Leaving the dead barren fields behind
I'm on the prowl with the glow from my torch
Searing winds howl harsh and pave the way
Towards your parish adorned with stolen gold
I see your congregation of fictitious souls
As my dreaded shapes and shades unfolds
All the while, Satan's cloak, it covers you
In the fluctuations you call Hell.

This be your realm
Your sanctuary
But I am here
Priest's Hellish Fiend

Crawl through the hallways
I've displayed your daughters' heads
Covered in the juices of my lust

Creep towards the gallows
Your brothers there, swaying
From my ropes woven with their entrails

Priest's Hellish Fiend

I'll carve a new cross unto your face
I've carved my commandments on your back
I will serve your sons' blood from your scalp
As I drizzle salt onto your skinless skull
Alive, raped and ravished by the hounds of hell
Crazed by the viciousness displayed
Through the black forces that dwell in this domain
The glare of Satan's power has prevailed


07. Deathwish

The climate surrounding you is always cold
Disgusted you wander midst humans
You wish they would know

That you despise them all
And they will never see
The desolate darkness
That it belongs to thee

You wait for the night
Instinctively praising the death of light

The towering beacon that burns your eyes
You mount it and kill it and flee the site

Occult black winter sky
Magic swirls in awe
Wind through the frozen trees
An image to die for

Raise infernal knives
Call onto heavens high
"I'll rape you all when I die"

Your deathwish for all sacred life is so real
A day is descending you waken and gather your steel

You wait for the night
Instinctively praising the death of light
You're one of a kind because you are of lucifer and of ice
With lust so immensely strong
...to die


08. Out To Die

Lyrics by Dirge Rep
Saluting the night with spiritual weapons
Ice cold prayers
Hating the spirit of the feeble
Adorning the circle with the totems of your enemies
Capturing the essence of their being
Move at command
Relentless mental exhaustion

Captor of Chaos
Slow death
Terminate the living
Seekers of the undead

Vicious vials, a secret spell
Seals from the darkest of powers
Cast from the bowels of Hell
Slain, beaten, bereft of life
Mesmerizing choir of bloodgargling

Demons rise, the witching hour
Uncoiling the call of possession
The power of the unclean spirit
Invasive reek of death

Flames tonguing the scripture
Verses of blasphemic truth
Megalomanic rupture
Trampled by boot, hordes of light
Come eternal night