Vital Remains
Dawn of the Apocalypse
Black Magick Curse
Messengers of doom come forth and destroy
Move and appear, blasting winds which multiply
Sorcery.... Thoth
Voodoo.... Damballa
Black.... Tchort
Magick.... O-Yama ~ curse!
I summon thee from the hot winds of hell
Appear and serve me well for I command thee
Sorcery.... Astaroth
Voodoo.... Behemoth
Black.... Marduk
Magick.... Euronymous ~ curse!
I am the One and the same;
The true worshipper of the highest, ineffable King of Hell
Mighty light and burning flame,
O' how you glorify and unveil the truth through your hallowed words of
wisdom...
Destroy - those who would try to stop me
Destroy - all that would lead me into harms way
Destroy - those who wish me ill success
Destroy - all that is fucking holy: you are the stagnate ones
Slaves ... you will achieve nothing
Hail the Great Tempter for he is not silent
Black magick curse
Dawn Of The Apocalypse
Abbadon, by craft of extinction draping the altruist light
Ever- burning the splintered conscious
Cleansing the sickened and the trite
Azazel, by craft of contention forging our dread medium
Ever- killing all the slaving dogma
Rousing the timeless Elysium
Human abasement a viral sacrament
A world in ruin, diseases heaven sent
This is the dawning of our discontent
Purification; the passion and intent
Glorious Satan, the icon now ascends
For this is the dawning of our discontent
Dawn of the Apocalypse
We, the strong
We, the conquerors
We are dominance
We are Legion
Tiamat, by craft of malevolence granting our inspiration
Ever- noble in her violence
Scourging into completion
Fenriz, by craft of nature crushing the obstinate worm
Ever- hungry for the twilight
Lead us into victory
Dawn of the Apocalypse
Sanctitiy In Blasphemous Ruin
Welcome to my dwellings of unholiness
Upheld, the blackest dreams... O' infernal bliss
Tabernacles pleasured and continuance lies in
The innocents existence
Come!
Mighty Babalon, mother of Abominations
Grant me the flesh, grant me the fear
Grant me sanctity in ruin
Down through the bowels of unholiness
Upheld, the blackest deeds... O' infernal bliss
I am he who is malevolence, raping the weary so diminished
The Realization:
"A sanctity in blasphemous ruin; a perversity enamored divine.
Hallowed is my name, my crown of desires pierces the heavens.
Lucifer! Coalesce and feed, may the angles of the first become
the substance of the third. This is my covenant, my legacy...
for the one true god I hail to is me."
Wrought in blood, writhing in your degredation
Gods? Saviors? Icons of humility
FEAR - FLESH - FATE
Thus spake Zarathustra:
Defoliate the transluscent skin, once bethlehem,
and serve amongst the fallen as a temple of utter carnality
I am hunger, my will to power
FEAR - FLESH - FATE
Flag Of Victory
Buried beneath the centuries,
memories of horrific prophecies, the word of god forced upon the weak
Acceptance, blinded they will be
Silent, the flesh withers away
Ra-Hoor-Khuit! cleanse us thy kingdom, defy this by fire and blood
My sanctum, this majesty of sin
These structures of malevolance inherit my darkened spirit
Storm the gates, spiral portal descends
I quicken with the burning of barren relics
Excoriate the myth, slaughter of their precious lamb...
all is fading from the Osiris strain
Vengeance, our fucking vengeance
Christ, you are crucified once again
Now inverted, my dream unfolds
All has faded from the Osiris strain
The storm bleeds the frail light,
Above, beneath, all that lay beyond the heavens
Your beloved fixture of flesh and oak ingest the silhouettes from below
Growing blacker... blacker... blacker.... blacker
Ebony is the colour of our salvation
Vengeance, our fucking vengeance
Christ, you are crucified once again
Now inverted, my dream unfolds
Tear down the walls of gold...
Behold The Throne Of Chaos
The knell tolls... divine holocaust by the grace of the black moon
The apocalyptic vision for all the world to bear witness to this, the
opening of the wound
Antagonist.... come forth and defy my bloodwar at the first light of dawn
Crowned lord beheaded before me; glimpse your god dethroned
Iconoclast, the glorification of darkness
All is gone.... he is dead
Pureblood of iniquity unfurl the wings of infamy
Scraph enthralled by desecration
Our bloodwar towards completion
Purgate all thought on divination
The knell tolls on forever
Lightless.... amid empyrean collapse
Behold the throne of chaos
Lightless.... amid empyrean ablaze
Behold the throne of chaos
Deify my imperious vehemence, their kingdom burns in flames
The ashes of god I bequeath beneath our feet.... defiled
In reverence... in reverence... in reverence they weep
Defy my imperious vehemence, their kingdom burns in flames
The ashes of god drape the earth, the pious gather.... watch as their
sacrosancts bleed
In reverence... in reverence... in reverence they weep in the Sign of the
Horns
They weep in the Sign of the Horns, glory to blasphemy of idols
Satanic Millennium.... upheaval
Let the joyless be adorned with horns
The Night Has A Thousand Eyes
We rose from the earth and fell from the heavens;
Exalted saints of flesh and will
Fall into the opaque silk that is the night
We are the provenance of fear and the heralds of the profane
Call us fiends (oh, the apostasy)
Call us demons (oh, the apostasy)
But we are just wolves in our right, hunting and feasting on the human bread
So infantile and yet so ripe
Band line up:
Tony Lazaro - Guitar
Thorn - Vocals
Joe Lewis - Bass
David Suzuki - Drums
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