Ragnarok (NO)
Collectors Of The King
1. Resurrection
2. Stabbed By The Horns
Gasping in the night, stabbed by the horns
Moans beneath the pentagram, fuelling the spirit of the ritual
Shivers hanging from the cross
Blood streaming from the signs on your chest
Possessive hands coming forth from the night
Strapped before the signs of Hell
You're shivering, goose bumped shivering
Split your legs apart, riding the thorns, eyes white rolling in possession
For the shadow you shall spread, pulled to the horned, forcing penetration
Horned for the beast, for me the path growing stronger
Choke hold victory... choke hold victory...
Gasping in the night, fulfillment, stabbed by the horns
Screams beneath the pentagram, stabbed by the horns
Screams beneath the pentagram, hanging upon the inverted cross
Raw mercy laid down, occult madness and rituals
Goring glory rising the dead, mirroring future in my eyes
You're shivering, no escaping the spells, your shivering is the pleasure
Choke hold victory... choke hold victory...
3. Burning The Earth
Rushing through the sky, hunting the horizon, hunting towards the end
The eyes of a man suffers the rage of our infinite master
Power and passion, hate and sins, raise your fires from the abyss within
Fire sweeping the earth, ruining the soil, as the rage strikes upon you
Fire, bleeding fire, smoke burying breathing living remains, covering
your remains
Spirits from below rushing from the caves, setting fire to the sky
Turning ancient wisdom against the earth
Satan opening the gates, embrace the fires towards your skin
Rushing through the sky, hunting the horizon, hunting towards the end
The eyes of a man suffers the rage of our infinite master
Power and passion, hate and sins, raise your fires from the abyss within
Glory, spitting fire, never again
Raging Antichrist burning the earth - fire!
Fire sweeping the earth, cracking the soil, as the rages strikes upon you
Fire, bleeding fire, smoke burning breathing living remains, covering your remains
Enter the gates, see the force arising
Rushing through the sky, hunting the horizon, hunting towards the end
The eyes of a man suffers the rage of our infinite master
Power and passion, hate and sins, raise your fires from the abyss within
4. In Honour Of Satan
The rites of black candles and death, the scent of blood and incense
Through the smoke of the burning cauldron, I call upon Thee
Him who absorbs the light, Mephisto, I pronounce your blasphemic name
He who enjoys the stench of sulphur, Satan
I demand your powers to serve my will, I perform the evil dance
As thou danced before Solomon, o mighty Belial
Kingdom of God is open for me
I desecrate the holy gate in honour of Satan
I indulge in perversion and sin
Oh, great lord Lucifer, grant fulfilment upon my desires
My soul is the key to Satan's kingdom of magic
In honour of Satan, demons rejoice
In honour of Satan, I spill blood, the blood of man
In honour of Satan, demons rejoice
In honour of Satan, I spill blood, the blood of man
5. Collectors Of The King
Kneel down from the whispers of the demon
Within the flames searching deeper in this force, incense of madness and lust
Drawn, so close, to the gates, your streaming possessively shivers
Overwhelming your senses, you're suffering the teeth clinching rage
Born of demon, fear
Revile for me the lusts, fall for the gates of Satan
For the man, there has never been nothing
Still bowing through the winds of dust
Forever in time shall their knees face the flames
Awaiting the collectors of the king
Revile for me the lusts, fall for the gates, set you in the trance
Rites upon the man
Forever doomed to serve, reaching in for the flesh and lost
Bowing your heads for no mercy
For the man, there has never been nothing
Still bowing through the winds of dust
Forever in time shall their knees face the flames
Awaiting the collectors of the king
Forever they serve in honor of the one, so merciless upon the slaves of the light
Forth from the mist, serve the might of Satan
6. Eternal Damnation
So pure the passions, overwhelming the shattered remains, all lost for the once so giving
Searching further, far from the soil, there is nothing left, no light for the living
Reaching out in hope, stretching out towards blackened skies
Thunder hunting down your whispers towards the heavens
The eye can see the dooming of dreams, cracking through the false, the mountain overwhelming
With the angels seduced through unholy rites, your wounds are open and starving, terror upon you, feeding the terror
Falling from the sky, the ashes of heaven
The wind sweeping away the spirits of Christ
Lonely lies the prays, forgotten are the symbols of a brighter distance
Feast upon the slaves, the king of temptation... the king of temptation...
Hordes of demon possessed, crawling in masses, feeding the fires arising from the depths
Ravens swirling the empty landscapes, the dark lord harvest through the possessed
Fall for ruler of the earth, Satan
Masses of chaos, inflicting the eternal damnation
Masses of war, ending all
7. The Ancient Crown Of Glory
Sick senses and the arms straight out in the dark
His silence, screaming without a sound
Bowing his head setting the crown on the right, slowly turning
The eyes of glory, the old one you never knew, the eyes you never knew
Gazing from the shadow, crippled hands towards your skin
Moving in for the slashing, rushing through the light
The man is silent, yet the chaos overwhelming, serving the greater
The man you knew so well
Forcing your eyes to open, where lies remains of the harvesting of the damned
Madman serving hellish winds, the old man drooling, on his once own blood
The eyes you never knew
Ripping your wounds, who is the tailor of these, macabre, senses of death
Rattling your bones, from what raises the spells setting fire to the flesh
The eyes you never knew
Forcing your eyes to open, no remains beyond the harvest
Madman serves the hellish winds, old man's ancient crown of glory, glory Sathanas
8. May Madness Hunt You Down
Death, screaming without a sound
Wizards of madness, commanding beasts
May madness hunt you down
Raging through the dusty air
Fallen far behind, these symbols of God
Empty landscapes to fill with passion of the temptator
Apocalyptic dreams, awaking the depths
Suffocated dreamers, enlightening the portal
Through me, enriching the mind
The winds carving souls, eternal breaths of nothing
Through me, enriching the mind
The path, bright before you I stand
Through me, enriching the mind
Only I search out the key for the one to enter
The path, searching for the codes, may madness hunt you down
The path, bright before you I stand
Death, screaming without a sound
Wizards of madness, commanding beasts
May madness hunt you down
Raging through the dusty air
Through me, enriching the mind
The winds carving souls, eternal breaths of nothing
Through me, enriching the mind
The path, bright before you I stand
9. Wisdom Of Perfection
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