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Beginning Of Deity
07:23
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IN DARKNESS
SORROWS BY PAIN WHISPERS MY WALK
PUTRID SMELLS OF FALLEN BODIES
GLOWING REDS WITH FRAGRANCE OF DEATH
IN DARKNESS
SORROWS BY PAIN WHISPERS MY WALK
PUTRID SMELLS OF FALLEN BODIES
GLOWING REDS WITH FRAGRANCE OF DEATH
ROOTED IN THE ANGUISH OF HOPELESSNESS
I BRING YOU MY SOUL GOD OF DECEIT
TO SLAVE ME AND HUMILIATE ME
MY SOUL BELONGS TO YOU….
YOU MUST BE A MEMBER
IN YOUR HONORABLE KINGDOM
YOU MUST BE A MEMBER
IN YOUR HONORABLE KINGDOM
DISTURB ME, OBSESS ME
LET THE PAIN BE A PLEASURE AND HATE WILL BE MY THIRST
CALL ME WITH YOUR NAME
KILL ME WITH MY NAME
SUFFERING WILL BE YOUR REWARD
SATISFYING YOU WITH PLEASURE, DEATH AWAITS
PAIN SCARS BEGIN TO SHOW
FALLING RIVERS OF SORROWS
IN LONELINESS, EVERYTHING WILL TURN BLACK
SEE MY FACE, YOU HAVE CAUSED DISGRACE…
NOSTALGIA DOESN’T EXIST FOR ME
MY SOUL IS ALREADY YOURS…
DECEASE IS REAL!!!!
SEE MY FACE, YOU HAVE CAUSED DISGRACE…
NOSTALGIA DOESN’T EXIST FOR ME
MY SOUL IS ALREADY YOURS…
DECEASE IS REAL!!!!
DEATH… DEATH… DEATH….
YOU MUST BE A MEMBER
IN YOUR HONORABLE KINGDOM
DISTURB ME, OBSESS ME
LET THE PAIN BE A PLEASURE AND HATE WILL BE MY THIRST
I HAVE TO SEE WHAT IS HIDDEN
THE BEGINNING OF THE DEITY
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Faith Is Dead
04:23
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¡FAITH IS DEAD!
DEATH, HATRED AND DESTRUCTION
THEY LEAD THE END OF A FAITH
BASED ON FALSE WORDS
OF FALSE PROPHETS
LIFE IS AN UNCERTAIN PATH
THAT TURNS BLACK AND HAZY
WHEN THERE IS NO HOPE
WHEN FAITH IS DEAD
(CHORUS)X2
FAITH HAS DIED
CURSING EXISTENCE
FAITH HAS DIED
CURSING HUMANITY
YOU SURRENDER YOUR FAITH TO FALSE GODS
GIVING YOUR LIFE
IN EXCHANGE FOR DIVINE REST
THAT WILL DESTROY YOU ETERNALLY
BLINDED BY FALSE WORDS
YOU REALIZE THE FALSEHOOD IN WHICH YOU LIVE
BLINDED BY FALSE PROPHETS
YOUR FAITH HAS DIED
(CHORUS)X2
FAITH HAS DIED
CURSING EXISTENCE
FAITH HAS DIED
CURSING HUMANITY
LIFE IS AN UNCERTAIN PATH
THAT TURNS BLACK AND HAZY
WHEN THERE IS NO HOPE
WHEN FAITH IS DEAD
DEATH, HATRED AND DESTRUCTION
THEY LEAD THE END OF A FAITH
BASED ON FALSE WORDS
OF FALSE PROPHETS
LIFE IS AN UNCERTAIN PATH
THAT TURNS BLACK AND HAZY
WHEN THERE IS NO HOPE
WHEN FAITH IS DEAD
LIFE IS AN UNCERTAIN PATH
THAT TURNS BLACK AND HAZY
WHEN THERE IS NO HOPE
WHEN FAITH IS DEAD
(CHORUS)
FAITH HAS DIED
CURSING EXISTENCE
FAITH HAS DIED
CURSING HUMANITY
FAITH HAS DIED
CURSING EXISTENCE
FAITH HAS DIED
CURSING HUMANITY
FAITH HAS DIED
CURSING EXISTENCE
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ANCIENT RITUALS FOR THE DEAD
THEY COMMUNICATE FROM ANOTHER DIMENSION
LINKED WITH YOUR MIND
THEY LEAD YOU TO AN ETERNAL CURSE
YOU STIR THE EARTH WITH YOUR HANDS
UNEARTHING A CURSE
FROM AN OLD MASTER
FROM THE CURSED ARTS IT WILL BE REBORN
YOU CARRY THE REMAINS OF THE OLD MASTER
TO BE INVOKED AT THE CEREMONY WHERE SPIRITS
DANCE AND SING WITH HUMANS
WHERE YOU WILL BE
CHAINED FOREVER
YOU WILL CARRY THE WEIGHT OF A DEAD ALL YOUR LIFE
CHAINED WITH DEATH
LIFE AND RESURRECTION
UNITE ONCE MORE
CONNECTED FOR A PURPOSE
THE PURPOSE OF THE CALL FROM THE CURSED GRAVE...
ETERNAL CURSE ON YOUR SOUL
CONDEMNED TO HAVE A DEAD MAN AS A SLAVE
IT WILL BRING YOU GOOD AND BAD
THE CALL OF THE CURSED GRAVE HAS… CONDEMNED YOU TO ETERNAL EVIL
WILL GUIDE YOU ON A PATH OF DARKNESS
A PATH THAT MORTALS DO NOT UNDERSTAND
YOU RECEIVE ABUNDANCE, PAYING WITH THE CONDEMNATION OF YOUR SOUL
CURSED SOUL BY THE CURSED VOICES FROM THE GRAVE
CURSED SOUL BY THE CURSED VOICES FROM THE GRAVE
ETERNAL CURSE ON YOUR SOUL
CONDEMNED TO HAVE A DEAD MAN AS A SLAVE
IT WILL BRING YOU GOOD AND BAD
THE CALL OF THE CURSED GRAVE
CURSED SOUL BY THE CURSED VOICES FROM THE GRAVE
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IN THE SHADOWS IS WHERE MY SOUL BELONGS
IN THE DARKNESS MY BEING HIDES
I KNEEL IN THE MISERY THAT CONDEMNS ME
ON THE SOULS WHO SUFFER HIS MISFORTUNES
THE MASTER CONSOLES THEM!
COME AND SACRIFY ME ON YOUR ALTAR
I MUST BE PART OF YOUR ARMY
WHEN EVIL APPROACHES
I'LL BE READY FOR THE TIME OF YOUR COMING
THERE IS DEATH IN THE CLOUDS
THERE IS FEAR IN THE DARK
A WIND THAT IS NOT OF THIS WORLD
WALK THE RED SEA, WITH A WARM AROMA OF DEATH
DESCEND THROUGH THE LOWER ABYSS TO THAT IMMUNDOUS LAKE
WHERE ONLY THE MADNESS OF PRIVILEGED MINDS IS REFLECTED
IT'S WHERE I BELONG!
FOR THESE ARE THE POWERS OF DARKNESS,
THAT REMAIN
IN THE TOMBS OF THE LOST RACE
OF THE FALLEN.
THERE IS DEATH IN THE CLOUDS
THERE IS FEAR IN THE DARK
A WIND THAT IS NOT OF THIS WORLD
WALK THE RED SEA, WITH A WARM AROMA OF DEATH
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5. |
Crypt Breaker
05:15
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DEFILER OF ETERNAL REST
INCITED BY SINISTER VOICES
YOU LOOK FOR DEATH IN EVERY GRAVE
THAT YOU OUTRAGE WITHOUT FEAR
ATTRACTED BY THE SMELL OF PUTREFACTION
NECROTIC AND DECOMPOSING BODIES
THEY SATISFY YOUR INNER BEING
SELF-PROCLAIMED CRYPT BREAKER, CRYPT BREAKER, CRYPT BREAKER
(CHORUS)
HUMAN FLESH AND BLOOD
BROKEN BONES AND SKULLS
IT'S A FEAST OF FLESH AND BLOOD
SMELL OF DEATH IN YOUR BEING
YOU ENJOY THE PUTRID STENCHES
YOU ENJOY SEEING WORMS IN THE SKULLS
PROFANE ETERNAL REST
PROFANE THE MYSTERY OF DEATH
DEFILER OF ETERNAL REST
INCITED BY SINISTER VOICES
YOU LOOK FOR DEATH IN EVERY GRAVE
THAT YOU OUTRAGE WITHOUT FEAR
ATTRACTED BY THE SMELL OF PUTREFACTION
NECROTIC AND DECOMPOSING BODIES
THEY SATISFY YOUR INNER BEING
SELF PROCLAIMED CRYPT BREAKER
(CHORUS)
HUMAN FLESH AND BLOOD
BROKEN BONES AND SKULLS
IT'S A FEAST OF FLESH AND BLOOD
SMELL OF DEATH IN YOUR BEING
YOU ENJOY THE PUTRID STENCHES
YOU ENJOY SEEING WORMS IN THE SKULLS
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6. |
Era Of Darkness
04:47
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THE CEREMONY TO THE GROTESQUE DEITY WILL BEGIN.
THE BLOOD OF THE INNOCENT WILL BE GIVEN
ANCIENT GODS WILL WAKE UP
ABSTRACT FORMS OF THE NIGHT TAKE OVER
THE BLOOD OF THE INNOCENT WILL BE GIVEN
THE CEREMONY TO THE GROTESQUE DEITY WILL BEGIN.
THE BLOOD OF THE INNOCENT WILL BE GIVEN
ANCIENT GODS WILL WAKE UP
ABSTRACT FORMS OF THE NIGHT TAKE OVER
THAT WILL START A NIGHT OF WORSHIP
THE BLOOD OF THE INNOCENT WILL BE GIVEN
THE LIGHT OF THE BLACK MOON COVERS THE FACES
THE FACES OF ANCIENT SAGES WHO MAKE THE CALL
AN ANCIENT AND POWERFUL CALL
THAT WILL START A NIGHT OF WORSHIP
THAT WILL START A NIGHT OF WORSHIP
THE LIGHT OF THE BLACK MOON COVERS THE FACES
THE FACES OF ANCIENT SAGES WHO MAKE THE CALL
AN ANCIENT AND POWERFUL CALL
SACRED ARTIFACTS FULL OF POWER
POWER AND THIRST FOR BLOOD AND FLESH
THEY AWAKEN GREAT FORCES AND HIDDEN POWERS
ANCESTRAL DEITY REIGNS MY BEING
REBORN, REBORN, REBORN.......
ANCESTRAL GODS TAKE OVER THE PLACE
TAKING THE BLOOD FOR THE GROTESQUE DEITY
SOON THE GREAT HIDDEN POWER WILL REINCARNATE
CELEBRATION OF BLOOD, BLOOD AND FLESH....
ANCESTRAL GODS TAKE OVER THE PLACE
TAKING THE BLOOD FOR THE GROTESQUE DEITY
SOON THE GREAT HIDDEN POWER WILL REINCARNATE
CELEBRATION OF BLOOD, BLOOD AND FLESH....
THE NEW ERA BEGINS
THE ERA OF DARKNESS AND POWER
A MORBID AGE....
AN AGE OF DEATH...
THAT WILL START A NIGHT OF WORSHIP
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ATTRACTED BY THE PAIN OF OTHERS
I AM SATISFIED TO HEAR YOU’RE LAMENTS
SCREAMS FULL OF PAIN AND SUFFERING
HOW SLOWLY I CUT YOUR SKIN
MUSIC THAT SHATTERS MY MIND
COMBINED WITH YOUR PAIN
IT'S AN ART THAT SATISFIES MY SOUL
FILLING ME WITH PLEASURE
...YOU’RE BLOOD SLIPPING SLOWLY
ON MY FACE LIKE NON-STOP SWEAT
YOU BREATHE AND WATCH THE DAMAGE I DO TO YOU...
YOU SATISFY MY NATURAL INSTINCTS
SMASHED YOUR SKULL CREATING ABSTRACT ART
WAVES OF BLOOD COVER ME
FILLING MY BODY WITH PLEASURE
ART OF SUFFERING AND PAIN
I FEEL PLEASURE THAT YOU ARE STILL ALIVE
THAT YOU CAN FEEL THE PAIN
THAT YOU CAN SEE YOUR END
THAT YOUR EYES SEE YOUR SLOW DEATH
CREATE ART FILLED WITH PAIN
EMPTYING YOUR HOPES OF LIVING
FILLING MY BODY WITH PLEASURE
PLEASURE OF SUFFERING AND PAIN
NO ONE WILL UNDERSTAND MY MIND
NO ONE WILL UNDERSTAND MY PLEASURE
HATE AND SATISFACTION IN ONE ACT
IT'S THE DARK ARTS OF TORTURE AND PLEASURE
YOU’RE BLOOD SLIPPING SLOWLY
ON MY FACE LIKE NON-STOP SWEAT
YOU BREATHE AND WATCH THE DAMAGE I DO TO YOU...
I FEEL A PLEASURE OF SUFFERING AND PAIN
YOU ARE DEAD…
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Serenity
04:59
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I WAS DEAD, WHILE IM ALIVE
ANGUISH, SUFFERING AND PAIN
SURROUND MY SOUL IN CONDEMNATION
HAUNTING THOUGHTS
LEAD ME TO A DEEP HOLE
I JUST WANT SERENITY
MAY MY SOUL REST
THAT THOSE VOICES FADE
AND MY THOUGHTS DIE
THOUSANDS OF QUESTIONS AND DOUBTS ARISE TODAY
WHAT WILL HAPPEN AFTER?
A CONFUSED PATH I WILL FOLLOW
I PUT MY DESTINY IN THE...
ANGUISH, SUFFERING AND PAIN
ANGUISH, SUFFERING AND PAIN
SURROUND MY SOUL IN CONDEMNATION
HAUNTING THOUGHTS
LEAD ME TO A DEEP HOLE
I JUST WANT SERENITY
MAY MY SOUL REST
IM STILL DOSNT EXIST HOWEVER, YOU KNOW MY NAME IS SERENITY
THAT THOSE VOICES FADE
AND MY THOUGHTS DIE
EVERYTHING TURNS BLACK...
IS IT THE END?
THE ANGUISH I DEPRECIATE
MEMORIES OF WHO I WAS DIE
SERENITY INSIDE OF ME
ALL THE PAIN DIED
HERE THE ANGUISH DOES NOT EXIST ANYMORE
I JUST DIED ONE MORE TIME
BUT THIS TIME I HAVE SERENITY
SERENITY INSIDE OF ME
ALL THE PAIN DIED
HERE THE ANGUISH DOES NOT EXIST ANYMORE
I JUST DIED ONE MORE TIME
BUT THIS TIME I HAVE SERENITY
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Acient Ritual
05:30
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HE GUIDES MY WAY.
I LEAVE MY DESTINY IN HIS HAND.
UNCERTAIN PATHS WILL LEAD ME TO A DESTINATION OF GOOD OR EVIL.
MY ACTIONS WILL CONDEMN ME
IF I DON'T BRING BLOOD TO HIS ALTAR.
THE MASTER TAKES HIS KNIFE
HE SLIDES IT SLOWLY
AS HE RECITES HOLY WORDS
THE SACRIFICE WAS RECEIVED
ANCIENT BEINGS SURROUND ME
PROTECT ME FROM MY ENEMIES
NOW THEY WILL SUFFER
AN ETERNAL DAMNATION WILL HAUNT THEM
MY ACTIONS WILL CONDEMN ME IF I DON'T BRING BLOOD TO HIS ALTAR.
THE TEACHER TAKES HIS KNIFE
HE SLIDES IT SLOWLY.
SACRED CEREMONY
ANCESTRAL VERSES
BLOOD AND LIFE
ANCESTRAL CEREMONY
HE GUIDES MY WAY.
RIVERS OF BLOOD AND VIRTUE
DAMN ON THOSE WHO TRY TO FINISH ME OFF
DEITIES WILL FOLLOW ME ALL MY LIFE
TRIBUTES OF BLOOD WILL HONOR THEM.
RIVERS OF BLOOD AND VIRTUE
DAMN ON THOSE WHO TRY TO FINISH ME OFF
DEITIES WILL FOLLOW ME ALL MY LIFE
TRIBUTES OF BLOOD WILL HONOR THEM.
THE MASTER TAKES HIS KNIFE
HE SLIDES IT SLOWLY
AS HE RECITES HOLY WORDS
THE SACRIFICE WAS RECEIVED
HE GUIDES MY WAY.
I LEAVE MY DESTINY IN HIS HAND.
UNCERTAIN PATHS WILL LEAD ME TO A DESTINATION OF GOOD OR EVIL.
RIVERS OF BLOOD AND VIRTUE
DAMN ON THOSE WHO TRY TO FINISH ME OFF
DEITIES WILL FOLLOW ME ALL MY LIFE
TRIBUTES OF BLOOD WILL HONOR THEM
HE GUIDES MY WAY.
I LEAVE MY DESTINY IN HIS HAND.
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Darkest Agony
05:12
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LONELINESS DRAGS YOU CLOSER TO YOUR COLD DESTINY (FATE)
ALL OF YOURSELF IS BEING TEARED APART FROM THE INSIDE.
NOT KNOWING WHAT YOU MUST DO TO STOP IT.
EVERYTHING CRUMBLES AROUND YOU.
AND IT SEEMS THAT ALL YOU DO IS JUST IN VAIN.
YOU LOSE FAITH IN ANY LIVING BEING.
INCLUDING YOURSELF.
YOU SLOWLY CRAWL THROUGH A DARKNESS FILLED-HOLE.
DESPAIR GROWS AT EVERY MOMENT.
IT'S SOMETHING UNAVOIDABLE.
IT'S SOMETHING UNAVOIDABLE
NOT KNOWING WHAT YOU MUST DO TO STOP IT.
EVERYTHING CRUMBLES AROUND YOU.
EVERYTHING CRUMBLES AROUND YOU.
THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO, YOU ARE SIMPLY CRUSHED.
NO WILL TO LIVE ANYMORE.
YOU BURY YOUR FALSE DREAMS AND HOPES.
YOU REALIZE THAT NOTHING YOU'VE DONE HAS BEEN WORTH
YOU'VE MADE THE CHOICE
END THIS DESPAIR, THIS LONELINESS
WITH THIS GREAT DISSAPOINTMENT CALLED LIFE, END IT.
END IT!!!
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