Cultes Des Ghoules piosenki
Utwory wykonawcy:
The Covenant and the Sacrifice
They call me with secret tongues Louder and louder... Sharper and sharper... The signs are as clear as never before Even the blade is more urgent now Poisoned, envenomed I tread the path of final transfiguration Dark, decayed dungeon And scream... yelling so...
The Devil Intimate
Ty, co chora wyjesz z miłości Lecz ziemskich nie starcza ci radości Kielich krwi pełen, kielich z kości Spełnij toast, królowo podłości Jak zwierzę w amoku rwiesz szaty Miłuje mnie dusza twa i serce Wolna, pójdź w me komnaty Gdzie niemowląt skórą utkan...
The Impure Wedding
Night, oh black night The witch takes her sweet embrace The darkest night, infernal night The possessed bitch chants the spells Satanic mantra of the damned Draughts of blood and venom boil Sigils radiate through planes The altar draped in smoke of human fat...
The Passion of a Sorceress
The church dungeons is full of weeping Of the unfortunates in unquiet sleeping I dream warmly of that April night When I've sworn to the Righteous Might Chained to dirt and delivered to torment Fearless and scornful I await my final moment Though...
The Prophecy (Prologue) / Devell, the Devell He Is, I Swear God... (Scene I)
PROLOGUE - A Prophecy When the moon casts ominous glow And wild winds blow The dreary raven sings To the rhythm of flapping wings Dance their round the Three in Silk Ethereal, fair, and white as milk The Three in cotton do the same All Six call the...
The Rise of Lucifer
Wieki klątw Nędznych gróźb I morza krwi Wędrując przez czas Lochy i dwór On czeka i drwi Tajemny blask Zza sfer przyzywa Ducha co z Szaty się wyrywa W świat bez kresu A ołtarze Przepychu Płomieniem obmywa Trony tyranów w Bieli i Purpurze spowija...
The View of an Open Grave
An endless struggle Of men's dual nature I am the one Who rejoices in the dark I admire... ...this beauty... The view of an open grave I crawl into the black hole Where death radiates Smells like the world This beautiful wound of the earth Is the...
Treading the Darker Paths
The Devil has spoken to me on the night of a terrible sacrifice When the blackening fog filled the woods I went to the place where cold winds blow This is where the Dark Lord receives the offerings The night is near, coming out of Earth's mouth Blurred sh...
Vintage Black Magic
Deserted shrine, chants to the moon Maledictions upon foes, requests of a boon Altar's ready, the dagger cuts the twig To the East and to the South To the West and to the North Come! Come! We call Thee forth! By the powers of the land and sea We...