Vociferian piosenki
Utwory wykonawcy:
Blackhorned Blasphemy
Blackhorned blasphemy Mother of the soiled Spit and piss in the holy wine And drink their blood Slashing their skin Biting their flesh Through hellish iconoclasm You destroy... And burn... The void is all you want Blackhorned vision of purity Dea...
Breathing The Infectious Particles
Wandering sight of disease Infiltrates the porous lands Asphyxia, suffocation Taste of dried blood Invades your scabbed throat Burning your chocking lungs Infected particles infest the cells The labyrinth of your anatomy succumbs Anathematized by sick...
Enslaved Skies From Divine Hatred
Echoes from the past Suddenly resound As the bell of the leper Rings brighter in the ablaze sky Beneath rust lies the old wound This corrosive stone marked by the invisible By forgotten slights Living's destiny had been compromised Cold hurted earth...
Enthroned By Vilest Instinct
Each candlelight has been smothered To leave us immaculate darkness Craft of magnificent decay Majesty of grimness Descending down to the abyss The valley of the dead Necropolis of fallen souls Where the Lightbearer is king You holder of the plague...
Mayhemic Wrath
Forsaken withered world Fed on uncontrolled rage Devilish wits Swarm like worms in the cadaver Demonic legions Of lunatic spirits Succumb to the call of the moon Using the second side of the mirror Thy others selfs The night's own Awaiting the afte...
Post Slaughtering Desolation
Morbid fascination... Sleeps beyond the dream Coffins made of skins Inborn, carved destiny Weakened, prostrated in pessimism... My strength is forsaking me I can't spit the venom of hatred Paralyzed and worried Sweep the dust and faces from the past...
The Day Following The Liar Birth
One blow of those devastators winds Has been enough to destroy the whole of god's work Six days of toil reduced to ashes No rest for your pitiful disciples They try to rebuild your great house But they do it in vain There will be no reward Back to thei...
The Necrogoat Ceremonial
Agony of god's offspring has the shape of a cross One pathetic symbolic to illustrate the book of sacred lies Supported by a community of weak followers with empty mind One by one they'll be slain through a total holocaust Feel the wrath of our coming gat...