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Vanhelgd - Church Of Death lyrics



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01. Kolsvarta Skyar

Du släpar dig fram
på kraftlösa ben
till himmelens portar
Striker ut till den kolsvarta skyn
endast tystnaden svarar

Du släpar dig fram
på kraftlösa ben
till avgrundens rand
Stirrar ned i tomhetens djup
endast tystnaden svarar

Vid det sista slaget
den yttersta dagen
då tiden stannar
står du ensam kvar

02. Mänsklighetens Finala Ruin

Du störtar över randen
Till det ändlösa eviga dödsriket
Paralyserad av skräck
flådd inpå din själ

Brinn brinn likt helvetets eldar
Brinn brinn du förpestade värld

Dränk oss i aska
I svavel och stoff
Begrav all vår enfald
Förtär allt vårt hopp

Undergången
den yttersta domen
mänsklighetens finala ruin

Sedan återstår
endast tiden
Tiden som gräver ut
dina ruttnande ögon
förvandlar ben till damm
och kött till jord

03. Nec Spe, Nec Metu

Time so unforgiving
feeding on my body
Death is eating us alive
The well dries out

The concepts turns
and reverses backwards
the rules of life and death
dissolves and blends
with life and eternal hell

Life the one and only
torment you'll see
Born into the earth
that is your grave

New cities will grow
upon the bones
of our fathers

Damned to die and
rot in this world
Death is eating us alive
But time moves on

04. Point Of No Return

I am life and I am death
I am the beginning -
and I am the end
I am war I am God

Chop the limbs and eat them raw
cut out the beating heart
Avoiding death thru human flesh
I'm eating immortality

In the eyes of humanity
I am an abomination
But who are they to label me
just maggots at my feet

I cross the line, become a beast
A God atop the food chain
Controlled by lust and fed by war
the antidote for sanity

Human flesh -
the point of no return
Human Blood -
the point of no return

Sharpen my teeth
stalking my prey
the ritual of the hunter
Humanity is just a flock of sheep
and the wolf is on the loose
Their blood my wine
their flesh my bread
unholy communion
Come sacrifice yourself to me
I devouring salvation

05. Church Of Death

Beneath the altar,
summoning the forgotten
and the cold darkness
seeping thru stiff bodies
Perversion and malice,
the cult now resurrected
Deformed and inhuman
vile and misanthrophic

A monument of bones
built on nameless graves
evoked in the
heart of evil

Come, come,
to the church of death
empty yourself,
into the black abyss

The blackened bodies
of the undead children
Damned and forgotten
awakening from their slumber
And their hollow eyes
now staring in their coffins
waiting to rise again,
to crawl upon the earth

You stare in to
the blackest mirror
into the black abyss.
The primordial
rivers distant roar
from the fathomless depths
beyond any slumber,

Praise the church of death
the cult of Lazarus
Empty yourself,
into the black abyss.

06. The Final Storm

Jerusalem in ruins,
and Mecca left in flames
Crushing the Vatican,
plowing salt into the soil
Bethlehem and Nazareth,
now leveled to the ground
all sanctuaries now crumble,
collapse and turn to dust

We spit on all that is holy

Listen this is a threat,
the excommunication
of your beliefs
Listen the storm shall come
a declaration
war upon your gods

Vengeance is upon you
holy men beware
Legions of the damned
marching into war
War upon the gods
The storm is coming
War upon the masters
No god is welcome here

I piss on you sanctuaries
and gods
The curse is cast

There is no god in heaven
no hell no paradise
just the cold and silent death
until the end of time
Listen the storm shall come
A declaration
of war upon your gods

07. Saepius In Auro Bibitur Venenum

Freedom speaks
with the tongues of business
Souls to sell to the highest bidder
there's nothing free within the market
you're suppressed by consumption

Manipulating your worldview
and corrupting your mind
Disposable and replaceable
dead meat to authority

Supplying the war machinery
with religion and starvation
implanting the fear of death
in struggle for domination

The world is bleeding
from a wound that never heals
While veils of ideology
are fucking with your mind

Slaves to the global economy
Your chains are made of gold
Just a cog in the machinery
while the blind leads the blind

The world is bleeding
from a wound that never heals
While veils of ideology
are fucking with your mind
The Earth is bleeding
twisting in death throes
Poison is more often
drunk in gold

08. Total Apokalyps

Ruinen av ett paradis
bombas sönder till damm
en vansinnig hjärntvättad
krigsmaskin vadar i ett hav
av blod

Allting är aska förkolnat och svart
Allting är bränt ofruktbar natt
Allting som levt ruttnar och vittrar
Världen är död

För alltid för evig dömda till plåga
Dömda att långsamt förtvinda
och korset är bara en tom symbol
ett hålrum i en gravsten

Krig pest svält och död
Total apokalyps
Du gräver din egen grav
I ett berg av skit

Jesus Kristus din frälsare är död,
Eller tror du på levande lik
Om du vill leva köp dig en gasmask,
imorgon kommer allting vara slut
Vi förtjänar att ruttna
förtjänar att grillas.
Världen behöver renas
Människan så betydelselös,
vardelös parasit