Ancient Beast. Buried, hidden since time before time. A new awake. Risen and ready to feed. . I have returned. To consume, to devastate. Set the world in flames.
Existing through damnation. Dark angels sing their praise. Souls of endless hate. Crowning their god of pain. . Spawned at the dawn of time. Condemned at birth living far below.
Enter the room. Without a view. Hacked up. Then consumed. Fresh defiled. Inflicting wounds. Snuff perversions. Limbs removed. . Sick room. Sick room. Sick room.
hatred deep inside. cities collapse. our nation collides. war within. army of damnation. holocaustic winds. spread contageon. as the flame rises. bodies turn to ash.
conjure the spirits which may not choose to believe. mystical visions start to appear. motionless poised reaction. controlled by internal fear. . beads of perspiration.
A tempting blaze. That tears body and soul apart. Spellbound daughters. Devouring the hearts of men. Communion through the ancient circles. Deep in the forest of eternity.
They've lived a thousand lives. they speak in ancient tongues. like pale hungry phantoms. in our dreams they dwell. . I've been to a tall black tower.
Night of horror, his killing in sight. The Beast of hell brings new blood. Eternal life, drinking the lymph. The pale of death will remain. Rising the king of Romanian hell.
Hundreds of years have passed. (since) I've been baptised in blood. I've lived in twilight times. And survived the frozen nights. When the earth was new.
I am the one who is of the night. I am the one whose breed is of the Dragon. I am the one whose song is of the wolf. I am the one whose life is of your Blood.
It has been sleeping for centuries and centuries. In R'LYEH it resides forced by sleep. By them who want to reject the eternal obscurity. And they want to fight the human race.
Keeper of the Ancient Ways. Medicine Man and Sorcerer. Summoner of Storms. Enchanter of the beasts. . Blood Binds you With the Eagle. Blood Binds you With The Wolf.
I hear the voices around me. Burning the regions of mind. The thoughts are growling together. I gaze at the walls of frustration. Bewitching my last sanity.
Spiritual bonds and scared oaths. Malevolent spells carved on pagan flesh. Paranormal symbolism of chaos. And the serpent crawling in dark paths. In the mirrored chateau of the Worm.
My reign beneath the graveyard my. kingdom's underground disease of. necrophagia child of Ancient Gods.. My shape's a living fear my eyes. reflecting horror my growl will.
Every fifty years. I taste your children's tears. I bath in their blood. and feed on their fears. . Every fifty years. I declare a war on purity. the fire of vengeance.
Oh ancient one, thy the knowledge of death. Rise from thy tomb. And reveal thy wisdom, the secrets of life. To the daughters of the endless night. Born in my womb.
[Chorus:]. I met her in the club. Then I said wassup. I took her to the crib. And you know I fucked. Yeah toot it and boot it. Toot it and boot it. Toot it and boot it.
This is the ultimate!. Or better yet is like, is like the inevitable. Is no other level than this, nigger!. . Chorus:. Money talking, bullshit... Lets just keep it real!.