Rotting Christ The Apocryphal Spells, Vol.I 1. Astral Embodiment Honor the past fright for the future I have to cross the path to leave my own culture I have to follow the spark to drown my own prospects I must be reborn through a reflection of aspects CHROUS: Astral embodiment my soul reflects into the time Astral embodiment and is reborn for the last time Astral embodiment I pass into the astral field Astral embodiment creation of a new will Beyond the walls iI leave behind my crystal tears emotion kills the memories of fear new astral icons awake from sleepy recollection explore the history of a forgotten emotion CHORUS I feel the return of my carnal wrap back to the native world where he came I feel the passage of my astral body into the astral field CHORUS 2. Moonlight Long suppressed desire Lust becomes raging fire Feel the pain inside me Let my soul fly free I travel the four horizons The seven seas I cross Shapes, feelings, icons Sentiment and pathos Feel, deny, reveal regain Touch my soul part once again And see into my eyes Never again will I dream Never again will I scream All my senses are sharp like ice Death within a cry No agony, no lie Where is the beginning? There is no meaning I dive into fear The breath of night is here Undress my body and my soul And teach me my role Your hands are nets of gold That trap me in your world A world of light A moonlit night 3. Phobia In the age of gold we sculpt with deads In the age of liberty reigns the dread In the age of wealth we waste flames But the flames are known to our dead Abomination, humiliation, God cursed creation Why you cage our souls To your kingdom Illumination, desire, salvation, You exiled creation Let me walk the path of wisdom The dead are counting With their names The dread is following up with shames The blood is spooking the place But this place is not new to our dead The dead are counting With their names The dread is following up with shames The blood is spooking the place But this place is not new to our dead Abomination, humiliation Abomination, abomination, humiliation Let me walk the path of wisdom 4. Tormentor (Kreator cover) Riding in darkness through the hell of the night Give all your torment to the heaven's might In the name of Satan spread all your fear You feel his anger you know he's near Casting a spell Lord of all hells Ripping all angels God has fell Tormentor Baphomet's calling death is now real Helldogs and demons waiting to kill Pentagrams shining Lucifer smiles Fucking the virgin rip our her eyes Drinking the blood Fear no god Now you are dead Your flesh is dot rot Tormentor 5. Flag of Hate/Pleasure to Kill (Kreator cover) Dark shadows lie over the city Tonight someone will die, you can hear Some painful scream the air is full of files The mayhemic legions are ready to steal the human souls Come into my vault and do what you have been told I'll eat your intestines no matter if you pray or please I'll bring you down to your knees Tonight you're gonna meet your fate you'll try to run but it's too Late I am here to liquidate Time to raise your flag of hate, destroy the world is our only aim To strike them down is the only way to make 'em dead and make 'em pay The gallow of the underground shippers on the sea of blood All what we want is to crucify your "god" The posers on this earth have no right to live We gonna split their brains torture is what we give Day turns to night as I rise from my grave Black was the hole were I laid Stalking the city to seek out your blood I love when it showers from my blade Your body is so pretty but how will it look When my perverted lust is stilled No one to save you no parents or friends Because they've already got killed My only aim is to take many lives The more the better I feel My only pleasure is to hear many cries From those tortured by my steel The colour of your blood from your open body Is all I wanted to see Tasting the blood from your lips as you die Means satisfaction to me Pleasure to kill Hear my heartbeat as you see me upon you Tears in your eyes I do not care Listen now to the motor of my chainsaw Open your eyes don't be scared Look into my eyes do you see any love? The only thing is agony Now I can't wait to give you the good pain Die now and be free My only aim is to take many lives The more the better I feel My only pleasure is to hear many cries From those tortured by my steel The colour of your blood from your open body Is all I wanted to see Tasting the blood from your lips as you die Means satisfaction to me Pleasure to kill [Solo] Now that my mission is done Your body forgotten has been killed I return to the cemetery And my bloodlust is stilled My coffin is open for me I lay down and rest Nothing will set me free And so I kill until excess Day turns to night as I rise from my grave Black was the hole where I laid Stalking the city to seek out your blood I love when it showers from my blade Your body is so pretty but how will it look When my perverted lust is stilled No one to save you no parents or friends Because they've already got killed My only aim is to take many lives The more the better I feel My only pleasure is to hear many cries From those tortured by my steel The colour of your blood from your open body Is all I wanted to see Tasting the blood from your lips as you die Means satisfaction to me Pleasure to kill