Hooded Menace The Tritonus Bell 1. Chthonic Exordium 2. Chime Diabolicus A dismal epitaph Across the wind For doom the bell tolls Echoes from the other side An anthem for the dead A choir of freaks Chaos of whispers Over the hallowed land In the pestilent chime Of the tritonus bell Cast to desolate Unleash the spell A diabolic vortex Of gross absurdities Haunted serenades Flee into dark Flee into dark Angels drip decay Sullen horizons Of a morbid harvest A frozen crimson stare Rituals of the long-dead Lords of endless rot They’ll return in countless forms In all the tones of dark they’ll bring A claustrophobic end With the coffins made of skin A necromantical daze Monstrosities conjured In the pestilent chime Of the tritonus bell they dwell Twitching violently In spectral torment Tyrants of the dusk Sullen horizons Of morbid harvest Frozen crimson stare Rituals of the long-dead Lords of endless rot 3. Blood Ornaments Weight of drunken tides Where asylums disappear Interment of pleasures Excarnated in eternity Merge with ashen realms Decrepit jaws echo The chant of dawning misery In language too obscure Fall, cherish the raw numbness Undressed from carnal masquerades Where the carcass vines grow long Slowly downwards Slowly engage Empty their visage Perverse and hollowеd sleep Dead orchids blossom endless In sombre, sad vitality Oozing the damp of nights In suffocating depths The pulse of death in the veins below Rejoice the blood ornaments Mad imprints of the dead On the strands of emptiness Wicked convolutions Seized by gore The murk runs through the arteries Bringing forth nihility Drenched in fierce affliction A shrub of bones Down the clefts of time Like lesions so ornate Allusive reliquaries That subdue the forsaken ends Senses flicker cold Transfixed by the descent Beneath the soil emitting ire The vine grew one more name Fall, cherish the raw numbness Undressed from carnal masquerades Where the carcass vines grow long Slowly downwards Slowly engage 4. Those Who Absorb the Night Torrent of the unrighteous Lingering to maim Means of grim catharsis Striven for a cause Poignant reanimation An augury ordained Carved by spectral talons Their ruination and their delight Those feeding off the bereaved Those who absorb the night Casting a blight on this dirt Piled on the afterlife Be a string in their sick interlude Remnants of a fiendish yearning Manifest above Keep vigil over The entity ablaze Ravenous for foul delusion Feasting on disease While the pipes are blaring And forever they resonate Those searing minds, drained of fate Those who repel the light Laying a wreath on this world Cursed by the afterlife Be a moan in the chord they arrange In carnal disguise Ravished by the sin Bloodletting abides Rotted they sing 5. Corpus Asunder Asphyxiated dreams Fantasies of sacrifice Unfolding desert  Of gallows before my eyes Contradictions Of death and rebirth Celestial bodies Drawn back to earth Metallic beat The pulse of rust Corpus asunder Back to the dust Suffer Hammer of disgust Heavens drown  In my sanguine breath Exitus Escaping the flesh Persistence of pain  Mighty halls Of eternal fire Reward of transcendence Cursed infinity The crown of rotting claws Doctrine of misery Vile sacrament in gloom Tombs stare open Restlessly await Morbid redemption Shroud of decay Throbbing beat Of ghastly cries Corpus asunder Pulse of demise Succumb To the maggots' lust Heavens drown In my sanguine breath The scarlet gleam Illuminate the skies Macabre reflection Of gallows before my eyes Odious enlightenment Baptized with the rot Ravenous vultures Shall feast with my blood Exitus Escaping the flesh Persistence of pain Mighty halls Of eternal fire Reward of transcendence Cursed infinity The crown of rotting claws Doctrine of misery Vile sacrament in gloom Vile sacrament in gloom 6. Scattered into Dark An absurd face of an illusion A joyless view betwixt two worlds The strangest engines of torment Skeletonized by faceless creatures And the room behind a curtain Houses a thousand years Of darkness and damnation Holding back the dawn with power A mirage with gruesome details Watch it fall apart Scattered into dark Faster than the vision obscures Sour with loss, defleshed by pain You imagine the lowering Of your casket into the mysteries Sombre rain of emotions Tastes sweet as carrion dreams Sunrise walled up in dungeons Candles burning cold for the exit A mirage with gruesome details A serpent in the skin of a man Watch it fall apart Scattered into dark And there I stand with my dense shadow Paralyzed by the shimmer of halls forgotten I am not to gaze at the portraits of doom Assembled from fragments of violence This scent of abyss I must have dreamt about an endless throne Shattering to dust Pouring into velvet tombs I laugh and I scorn As if in paroxysm of clawing Myself naked from mortality's cloak 7. Instruments of Somber Finality