Baptized by Force (Vkisinkastettu, ENGLISH translation). . (the one who was) Baptized by force. Has made a fist out of his Anger. Reddened with Blood.
The lunar current within the earth. It curls around the ashen, uninstructed mortals. Damn them, damn them who pity!. They shall be smitten and fed to celestial fire.
Under Autumn trees. Black is my heart and Dark shall it be. I Forsake the evergreen. Gray Wisdom Churns the Coppered leaves. . I am Blessed with Truth.
Cryptic lore of the Black Crosse. As transversary called by Dee. Sinister with latent horror. After the sixteen next the gate. . The Evil Angels. Minsters and Servants.
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You bury your Dead too shallow. To get more flies, Pestilence and Honey. . A kindred Spirit I control your destiny. What you smell is Fear As I cry to the Heavens.
Churning becomes the seas and oceans. Reverence to a most soverign frown. And to a swelling pulse. That tears the empires down. Circumstances. Pen the notes for chaos' dances.
I have gone far beyond the pale. The invincible sun eclipsed and bound. Languid with absinthe, a muse I sought. From Demonic apparitions as pleasant deliverers.
Sydmeni, Kylmempi kuin Kylminkn Talvi. Silmni, kuin kaksi lampea Vihaa Uhkuvaa. Sieluni, Mustempi kuin Synkinkn Kuilu. Kteni, kuin kaksi Miekkaa ihmislihaa Raastavaa.
We must burn to ashes. To rise again. With a threefold glory. Prepare yourself. . For the unhallowed day. When our souls are fit to climb. And the fools are left behind.
Do you dare to join the choir. Of opened skin and weeping flesh. . Dare you take this sharp key. And penetrate the carnal wall. What treasures will it reveal?.
Come bringers of sickness and death. Ogiodi, Iopgna, Atoglo and Rmlaon. I invoke thee evil angels. Come forth to vomit thy grief. . Gah iad oi as momar.
Through The Sumer fields I ride. My Beacon of Silver Light. A fertile Crescent. The Bearer of Plague. . Under iron rule (of). Patriarchs of christ. I refuse their poison.
From the past the winds of Melancholy blow.... . I hear The Call of the ancient wind. I feel its blow (and) its Freezing Cold. And I see no more.... For the wind has Frozen my eyes.
The Shattering sky and Soaring Blackness. Torn by the wind, my eyesight Fails. . Centennial Blood-Feud, The Craft of War. Transcend even Death itself.
I call The Fire from within.. Let Thy Flames grow stronger and burn higher. till the enemy is won within me.. . Let Thy Fiery Tongues. lick my soul to Charcoal Black..
On This Night of Fullmoon. Black Candles Burn. Ancient Magick Runes. Proclaim His Return. . The Nocturnal Winds are Howling in the trees. Whispering: "The Desolate One shall return!".
Thee I Invoke, Spirit of The Overcoming. With Drugs of MASHU, My Shaman Magick. . Self-inflicted, be Thou The Sword behind me. As I go Afar, to The Age of Dust.
Him that is fallen, the physical sun. Progenitor of the devil, serpent of time. Adjustment at the will in Teloah we are alive. And in darkness enabled to being-becoming the one.
I stand proud atop of the mountain. Made of Skulls of my enemies. . I am True God among the mortals. Bow before Me!!!. . I Rape myself with my own Might.