Intrinsic

At night, assimilate life. In the infinite realm. Of our intrinsic side. . Find, the missing parts of the mind. The hidden truth behind. Our dungeon of thoughts, this labyrinth.

Imperfect Tenses

Why can't they see?. They're to blame, I can't forgive. It left a permanent mark behind,. My weakness, my strength. . I'm waiting for the perfect sign.

Glorifying Means

-Grunts-. Fantasies, misery came together. in the world of guilt and pain. A neverending game. Do not reject me, I was better of without. But in my agonized existence I needed to be free.

Forlorn Hope

An old man is proud. but behind his modest smile lies the grief. Only one picture of his brave son remains. . It seems that the vicious circle. Can never be broken through.

Follow In The Cry

Behind your facade hides an indomitable. lust for power and tyranny. Taking advantage of your pendencies. . Fear is the doom, doom of us all. Instead of exterminating the weed.

Ex Cathedra

Nemo mihi obloquatur impune. Ex cathedra. . A deo ipso verba mea ad vos proveniunt. Non obsequentes exsecratio condemnabit. Subicite fato vestro et obtemperate.

Alone

I hear the ticking of the clock. I'm lying here, the room's pitch dark. I wonder where you are tonight. No answer on the telephone. And the night goes by so very slow.

Under The Eternal Blackended Sky

I call upon thee. I am standing alone. My mighty wind. Unfold your dark wings. The glory of war. I am still seeking strong. My strength is hate. . Darkness - quell the sun.

Under The Blade Of The Dead

The Sunset's Glory

When I Have Fears That I May Cease To Be

When I have fears that I may cease to be. Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain,. Before high piled books, in charact'ry,. Hold like rich garners the full-ripen'd grain;.

With Blood They Pay

Show no mercy kill them all. Standing at our doors. They try to turn our minds. Jehovah people they will burn. Lies after lies they try to feed us with.

Voices From Below (live)

7. Portent. [Instrumental].

The Return Of Apolluon

Dark ones rise above ground. To destroy what god create. Landscape after landscape. They march fast full of hate. . Apolluon lord of destruction. We summon you o mighty one.

The Awakening

Father walk this earth I invoke you lord. Rise to rule once more. Create reality. As it was always meant to be. . Enslave the week crush all the enemies.

Soulburner

[Music: Z. Nilsson / Lyrics T. Dahlstrm]. . Welcome to the burning of souls. Burn. Betrayed by heaven again. God avobe is just a fake. Nothing he promises he keeps.

Satanic Victory

[Music: Z. Nilsson, D. Dlimi / Lyrics T. Dahlstrm]. . Kill, how many do I have to kill. To get rid of them. I see them telling lies. In every church they lie.

Portent

Morbid Desire To Burn

[Music: D. Dlimi / Lyrics T. Dahlstrm]. . Hell seeker I walk through fire. To fulfill my morbid desire. I escape this flesh. I escape this world. As I walk the path where no angels laugh.

I Hate Your Existence

[Music: D. Dlimi / Lyrics: T. Dahlstrm]. . You invoke your god. You kneel before the crucifix. Praying loud. A thousand prays that don't exist. It makes me sick.