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Thy Antichrist piosenki

Utwory wykonawcy:

666

From the deep of my cave, I talk to you And my den is your soul, l'm the Devil. I'm Satanas, the Beast, the Antichrist That one who punches to God with the dart. From the deep of my cave, I talk to you. The least waited hour shall be my hour. 'Cause it'...

Between God and The Devil

Wherever you are today Look around and yourself Smell the scent of a paradise burning in human pain You write the bible of your own destiny with the tears of your life's days Dragging the heavy cross on a road filled with rocks, roses and thorns You c...

Calamity Called Mankind

The walls of time and existence fall over mankind like a landslide of laments, impotence and inequality When there are no possible ways to make time go back when heaven falls off into pieces in a rain of pain of horror. And you can't do nothing to stop t...

Destruction Times

…and the dark days of the man arrived With eclipsing time… Absorbed by the mortuary influence Of the horrible tunes of the lute Into eerie visions my bloody eye sees a mythical heaven in flames with The reflex of thousands of dead faces Marked in their front...

First Enochian Key Recital

Ol sonf vorsg, goho Iad balt, lansh calz vonpho: sobra z-ol ror i ta Nazpad Graa ta Malprg Ds hol-q Qaa nothoa zimz Od commah ta nobloh zien: Soba thil gnonp prge aldi Od vrbs oboleh grsam Casarm ohorela caba pir Od zonrensg cab erm Iadnah Pilah farzm...

Lo Temporal

lo temporal no caimos del tiempo en el estamos solo el morir nos libra de sus redes de estas cuatro y altisimas paredes que nos impiden ver a donde vamos en el tiempo atrapados nos quedamos y por mucho que pienses jamas puedes ni podras entender por que...

Metal to the Bone

From deep of my inner hell Where Metal music play through my head A powerful sound ins turning into flames It´s like a spell comin' from the Devil's mouth It's like a drug runnin' through my veins That makes me feel alive And not dead, and not dead, and...

Over the Humanity in Ruins

Under a made old sky of dead stars The winds of horror run the sphere Are nefarious zephyres of the death that charges in its wings All the hate and wrath of the man… In a sheet lightning like fire tribulation a nuclear blast razes the earth and a dense...

Pseudo Gods

Destroying with rage the dead gods' effigies With the reality hammer and the crude existence Frozen idols in time, silent and indolent Fantastic images that never cried because they Were engreived over rock. Forgotten is the man in the inivitable path of...

Satan Inside of Me

I walk on nebulous edge of my own abyss Through the frightful fissures of my morbid brain And I follow the silverly vestige of the faded moon… I'm guided by lascivious angels o'er the path of dead roses Iluminated by old and mournful stars of a moribund s...

Satan's Black Light

When I close my eyes I imagine the horror… I inhale narcotic zephyres and venomous ethers I'm prisioner into the inferno of my imagination… Asphyxiated by my desires and dreams, when the black sunset falls I penetrate the sacred kabbalah for its golden pa...

The Beast Is Chaos

From mythical histories of ancient books From prophetical imagination of visionary men The horrible Beast is revelated in the past, present and future. In its magnificent throne that is the time Reings o'er the ages of dead and hindmost civilizations Wit...

The Invocation / Transfiguration

From impious book I red the unholy distichon Under the leaden night of frigid Saturn, To Invoke the monster whose taciturn eye Was boring the skies with his ignite gleam. Proud was the presence of his granite being, Hery and meander his nocturnal her An...

Transmigraciones

Los muertos si reencarnan,somos nosotros mismos,por que somos nosotros suma de lo que ha sido,compendio en el rpesente de lo que hubo existido, lo demas son ensueños, teorias y espejismos. Para ser lo que hoy somos recorrimos abismos,de otros tiempos y espaci...

Where Is Your God?

Where is your god? When the world you dwell disappears in winds of smoke, extinction and pollution. Where is your god? When you suffer inside the four walls of this absurd and bitter existenceand on this ground that becomes a hell day by day. Where is that o...