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The Slaughter of Innocence, a Requiem for the Mighty From the darkest kaos from beyond this time I shall free my wings as our souls align Mortal barriers are falling in crippling time In the moonlighting darkness, the garden divine For invoking the dark, and the blood of its Lord It shall punish the weak with its bestial sword The innocent blood sacrificed in the night Within darkness comes rapture in beautiful sight Feel the midnight's pull The answers to darkness and dreams in full For only as eternity unfolds Lie the secrets within a funeral toll Slain by the hand too close to see Prism in their eyes for eternity Blessedly fading for all to see Painting a picture of hypocrisy Fraying at the edges of sanity Beneath its surface a part of me Unleash the tyrant from within For no face can see beneath this opaque mask of deadened time Image that emerges through the wrath and pain combined Silken dreams of Avalon where shadows dwell for all time As a demon I roar Within the fabric of thoughts My purpose an anchor And exhale my spirit into the night air Stained as I fall beneath my shroud And my flesh anointing tribute to the proud In a breath from an everless nightfalll enshadowed thee Fore I am forever as eternity chants its chivalty As a silhouette in the night Not of this world of within sunlight Fore only as eternity unfolds Lie the secret within a funeral toll Within the Ruins of Eden Fire of light, the ancients of dark night Transcending through the war of passions delight Feeding on the screams, a prelude to eternity's sigh Shading like the trees, the gods are on their knees How thouest darkness fills my dreams I cannot forget the touch of winters breath With infinity trapped in a sickening vale Safe in their dark catatombs darkness unveiled But a silhouette simply just like a shadow Is shading the monument longing to overthrow Ruins of Eden, savage of the demon And shall spread his wings of eternity Ripping forth through heaven and unto my dark angel The fortress of this flesh is lonely and possessed To a place where time and space are death On a stagnant pool against the shores of Valhalla In the presence of the shadows of Knell They shall suffer in the fires of hell Dark stagik forces and channelling fire Fore here I am to walk in the garden of desires Diabolus is rising forth to awaken the undead Beyond the graves of shadows raging forth where angels fear to tread Merely in an eye, of unholy sacrifice Imprisoned for eternity Lighting up the sky, the infant born to die In darkening serenity I am the dark living part of eternity veiled in the darkness Breathing the chants hereafter For deep in the woods I shall dwell in the stream of my languid creator Dancing with fire in the moonlight Dancing with fire in the moonlight SATANAS Fragments of songs... Face of the goat in a funeral pyre when darkness sings on a priest with fire : To breathe the secrets from desires in witchcraft, immortal, salvation I bleed the sky, For he writhes upon the cross bleeding the jewish lies : As I pledge forth in allegiance to the dark lord for beyond the cause, upon the cross : As no face can see beneath this opaque mask of deadened time, Images emerging of wrath and pain combined Silken dreams of Avalon where shadows dwell for all time : Leaving a monument for eternal martyrdome : Within the haunted gallows of dawn : In a grace of agony dreaming, ancient sacrifice. The silent winds enchanted isles teemed with ghosts of their elder days assembled in the madrigal glare of paling pinks and iron greys CHRISTFIRE, the burning of christ : Ruins of Eden savage of the demon and shall spread his wings of eternity, Ripping forth through heaven and unto my dark angel, For I am the dark living part of eternity, Veiled in the darkness breathing their chants hereafter, For deep in the woods, I shall dwell in the stream of my languid creator, Dancing with fire in the moonlight : His dream ablazed with accursed fire of regret and eternal virgils, Hallowing the night, temptation, lust compiled of satanic sigils, Compiling the DANSE MACABRE. Lyrics in plain text format |
Jon : All Vocals & Satanic Poetry Paul : Bass Guitar Robert : Drums Marc : Guitars Nigel : Guitars / Acoustic Guitars Michael : Orchestra & Choir of the Damned Recorded January 20th to February 3rd 1997 under a full moon. Enigineered & Produced by Andy Sneap Mixed by Hecate Enthroned & Andy Sneap Ambiencs & Mastering by Tin Turan All lyrics by Jon All music by Hecate Enthroned Satanicus symbol & Baphomet / Kaos by Jon & Marc Christfire art by Paul Goetia & At the Haunted Gallows of Dawn by Michael All band photography by Paul Campbell Cover & Tracklist photography by Simon Marsden Design & Layout by Hecate Enthroned & Ady @ PHD With this CD all expectations from "Upon Promeathean Shores" came out. It's a brilliant kind of Melodic Black metal, which puts Hecate Enthroned right in the top of the genre with Cradle of Filth, Dimmu Borgir and bands like that I think. The music is still a brilliant combination of extreme fast and slower parts, of very high and very low grunts, of keyboards and guitars. It's just a great cd, and especially the first few songs are masterpieces I think. Rating: 7.5 out of 10
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