They are lying down, the Great Old Ones.. The bolts are fallen and the fastenings are placed.. The crowds are quiet and the people are quiet.. The Elder Gods of the Land.
Originally performed by Slayer. . Existing on damnation's edge. The priest had never known. To witness such a violent show. Of power overthrown. . Angels fighting aimlessly.
I am soaring. Among the endless mountains. Grim winter, crystal sight. Place forgotten by the gods. Unknown for me. Towers, bridges, structures. Mirage conjured in rock.
Internal darkness ia a state of complete detachment from the world and other people. It is to be achieved with utmost difficulty and at the cost of one's self and personality. The term "darkness" refers to the state of primeval non-existence rather than.
Everything here is so cold. Everything here is so dark. I remember it as from a dream. In the corner of this time. Diabolic shapes float by. Out from the dark.
You run, you cry, you fear. You burn, you slay, destroy. You throw the flames and bolts. Just forwards, forwards, attack, attack. . Attack, yeah, yeah.
Persistence of vision is not enough. The common point is a law. All systems do converge at last. The mage's will is done. . The fractal light. Chaos controls.
Foetus god descends in silence. a bastard deity for us to believe. blasphemy of gen collage. in backward sombre involution. . Foetus god abortion of the Diine.
Originally performed by Creator. Dark shadows lie over the city. Tonight someone will die, you can hear. Some painful scream the air is full of flies.
Originally performed by Terrorizer. . From the sky. You'll see it fall. Nowhere else. left to hide. People screaming. Burn to ash. Fear of dying. Guess who's lost.
Warriors with hate inflict destruction,. Comes true the awful prediction,. Still alive corpses lie in the street,. Spitting the blood to the God,. Dying in flames dammed mob,.
Blindness and fanaticism are those types of aberration. which always slowing down the development of humankind.. And nothing has changed on that score for today....
Blindness and fanaticism are those types of aberration. which always slowing down the development of humankind.. And nothing has changed on that score for today....
(Originally performed by Celtic Frost. Music: Tom Warrior / Lyrics: Tom Warrior). . See the portal, gate to madness. Locked forever in a veil of shame.
Oh, blessed be the Grand Watchers. Who are not from a Race of Man. But from beyond the times of the Gods. Lurking forever about the barriers. Thou who are the One in Three and Three in One.
I'm gonna come over baby tonight. Tie you down, tie you down to your bed. And treat you like you like rub your belly, rub your leg. Lick the inside of your ear until you start to beg.
Black rotting blood invades my ailing flesh,. Destroys and burns me down alive,. Ulcerated lips stinking of death,. Excommunicated creators of mine,. .
Burnt hill abandoned by life. Sealed with thousand curses. Haunted by the shadows. Unholy place where the dead materialize. In their phantom form. To penetrate the minds of the living ones.
People, do you understand me now?. Sometimes I feel a little mad. Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel?. When things go wrong, I seem a little sad.