Bloodthirst (PL) : Sanctity Denied

Thrash Metal / Poland
(2009 - Pagan Records)
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1. WINE FOR THE INSANE

Fools, staring at light!
You don't see the Light at all.
For now it is eclipsed by lie
and ye lost the primeval call.

Open wounds of sanctity
Cast a shadow on your destiny.
By every drop of blood in the sand,
the primal force abandoned the Earth.

A myth born by defeating death,
appeared a denial of life itself.
What was written through ages in scrolls,
is now engraved on the cursed stones.

The rock that built house divine,
stole an unpredictable powers of mind.
And the holy mercenaries
buried the journey towards Light.

Oh, ye frightened lambs,
your path is a way with a senseless end.
You sacrificed the gods particle,
by giving it away, becoming slaves of the cross.

A river of royal blood shall be the wine for the insane.
The flesh a moulded bread, a poison for nations.
The ashes of the sacrificed will be an outbreak of plague.
With murderous breath deadly stigmas burn on the heads of lambs.

Królewska krew będzie winem szaleńców.
A ciało chlebem spleśniałym, trucizną narodów.
Popioły ofiar uniosą się jak zamieć zarazy
I oddechem swym wypalą piętno
na czołach otępiałych owiec.

See this corpse, up on the cross.
All his holy land already is lost.
The damned one sits on his throne.
What was written, shall not be done.

Cursed for ages the ancient cult lives.
All hail Lucifer as Light he gives.
An unholy flame hidden in dark
is a seal of pact with the fallen one

Oh, ye frightened lambs,
your path is a way with a senseless end.
You sacrificed the gods particle,
by giving it away, becoming slaves of the cross.

A river of blood brings the plague to the insane.
A moulded bread lies on their graves.
A shes and fires choked the legacy living beneath the divine mask.
The stigmas in flames now burnt the world to the ground.


2. MARCH WITH THE DEAD

Rise in darkest hour.
In depths of Hades invoke the power.
A call for the demons.
The ancient creatures beyond the Dark.

Let the plague flow in.
Through the flesh and out with last breath.
Let the blood be poisoned.
For let it be one with the marching dead.


The visage of life is death.
Its supreme aim and awaited end.
Whatever is the way,
a dark force always hits the veins.
A time for you has come.
Don't loose the chance to feel this state.
Just follow up your thoughts.
Poison your blood, poison your blood!

In the last moment of life,
look into my eyes, not up to the skies.
Bow your head to me and listen carefully
as a Death's disciple not a godly seed.
In the last moment of a life
rise up the chalice of a poisoned blood.
In front of a Reaper you fall on knees.
Look behind him, on the Dead marching.

The aim of death is to hunt,
to possess its army and leave burning fields.
Just join the deadly march
before the Reaper's blade makes you bleed.
Whatever is the path,
the cursed legion possesses thee.
Then rise up the fiery blade.
Cut off your head, cut off your head!

In the last moment of life,
look into my eyes, not up to the skies.
Bow your head to me and listen carefully
as a Death's disciple not a godly seed.
In the last moment of life
rise up the skull of your sacrifice.
In front of a Reaper you fall on knees.
Look behind him, on the Dead marching.

Rise, join the march.
Be one with the flame.
Put the blade to fire
and strike every life on your way.
As loyal apprentice
born once again
be insane force in the deadly dance.

Kill,
let madness win.
And possess
the perfection in sin.
Kill,
fire at will.
And drink the bloody chalice, when it is filled.
By living
your time in death,
taste
a morbid breath.
This monstrous energy will set your poison free.

Die.

Rise.

Kill.

March with the Dead.


3. TOWARDS HELLFIRE

The prophecy of a darkest dream
now becomes true
I am now enlightened by sin
whole world lies down by my knees

Enlightened by Sin, enlighted by Pride
Enlightened by Blasphemy

The cross keeps burning, as I tear it down
from Golgotha's hill


Desecration of the holiness
The aim to reach
Glorify the Death and Night
The perfect Evil touch

Enlightened by Sin, enlighted by Pride
Enlightened by Blasphemy

The visage of lie, turns quick pale
as I open the veins of Christ


Where the torture is eternal delight
When Satan is proud of his legions in sight
When the might is our desire
We bless with blood the path
Onwards hellfire

Together we stand with no fear
Rebellion rises once again
Hail the serpent, clench our fists
Proud shall we stand, proud shall we die

On plains of blood we defeat the lie
Eternal might will never die
As we arise towards hellfire
Proud shall we stand, proud shall we die


4. CONGREGATION OF SIN

The path of light chosen,
the route of the Devil himself.
By the marks of the ancient beasts,
we follow the flame.

In the crypt of a sacrifice
a new order is born.
Symbols branded in black hearts
fill the chalice of demonic might.

A congregation ritual,
yet to be started under the primeval star.
The Sun set behind the horizon
now burns in the scripts of life.

And Darkness becomes Light.

In fires of the Earth created,
A congregation of Sin.
For we are many,
Legion is our name.
A satanic threat,
A blasphemous crusade.
Preachers of immorality,
we celebrate the seven deadly sins.

What is called Sin,we adore.
Enslavement we reject.
The chains of father of heaven melted
and fallen to the abyss deep.

On the altars of blasphemy
the sacrilegious ritual
The stigmas of Lucifer
are now on human hands.

Not the lambs, but lions
in the arena of mankind we have become.
A demonic driven force,
a strength from below.

And Sin became a Virtue.


5. VOID INFERIOR

Thrust ourselves into mouth of Nothingness
Morning stench, wrathful gibberish and illiteracy
Burning throat taste of victory
and every stone thrown towards ourselves
Our fate morphine and sewage

Litanies of awkward words spit into air and into 'strong' hearts
On a necessity's leash, on a leash of self-love
with one single word shortening few thousand breaths
Wasting exhalation
So thrust fear into eyes of void
Morphine in its veins and sewage into entrails

Therefore thrust into mouth of our devils
Cosmic gnosis and earthly hypocrisy
The same resounding tones
Unbearable ironically
and too beautiful to be spoilt
with the poison of meaning

Consume them you all now and forever more
sponging flesh of yours in raptures of misery
Claimed to have power upon lives of gods
and upon foundations of temples
Rejoicing emptiness sweeter by all means
than idiotic eucharyst no matter what communion

So let the distant babylon fall
and every harmed man of this world
In the pupil of man's eye everything beyond himself
In the mist of golgotha shall die anyway

On no account your stench cannot become a spear
And your wisdom - which should never bear such a name
cannot convert even single soul
There is nothing to return to since void is our slave

Spitting onto old men proudly in fact sounds
With these stakes of burning words carrying simply trivial strenght
Pseudoreflections and grievance against rabble
completed with kisses of chalices
And morning end of day

Therefore thrust ourselves into mouth of void
Morphine in its and our veins and sewage into entrails and our throats
the same resounding words
Incomprehensible obviously
and too beautiful to be spoilt
With the poison of meaning
The poison of value


6. DEATH UPON THEE

Rising from the darkest tomb – I'm the Hunter
Superior creature on darkened wings
Transforming your land into valley of Death
Your end is near so take your last breath

Resistance is senseless
Redemption vanishes
Repulsive obedience
Torn the souls apart

Your blood on my hands
The saviour's defeat
Your fate now is gone
You'll never be free
Lurking in the shadows
You can't hide your weakness
Death upon thee
You'll never be free

You blindly believed in redeemer's sermons
So now is the time to face the truth
Your life is mine, there is no one to save you
All you believed was just a myth

Resistance is senseless
Redemption vanishes
Repulsive obedience
Torn the souls apart

Your blood on my hands
The saviour's defeat
Your fate now is gone
You'll never be free
Lurking in the shadows
You can't hide your weakness
Death upon thee
You'll never be free


7. SANCTITY DENIED

Now, you see, archangels of hell in their insanity.
Profane victory casts unholy chants.
Demonic rites praise profanity to every race.
What was sacred now perished in impious sea of fire.

Lost it is and it will forever be.
The beliefs of all men are destroyed and raped.
Possessed, killed and burnt, there's nothing left.
New commandments rise, all sanctity is denied.

Demons ride in deathly march. A wolfish hunger burns their paths.
Fiery winds annihilate, all icons left on the earth.
The palaces of the praise have come to its final days.
Sacrilegous legacy a new law is and shall forever be.

Fall of the cross. Sanctity denied.
Holy land lost. Sanctity denied.
Sculptures are ruined. Sanctity denied.
Upon all temples sanctity is forever denied.

Venom from our veins, poisoned every saint.
Apparition from a womb of death kisses with a morbid breath.
Holy rituals are no longer held,
as the preachers turn into cursed ash.

Demons ride in deathly march. A wolfish hunger burns their paths.
Fiery winds annihilate, all icons left on the earth.
The palaces of the praise have come to its final days.
Sacrilegous legacy a new law is and shall forever be.

Fall of the cross. Sanctity denied.
Holy land lost. Sanctity denied.
Sculptures are ruined. Sanctity denied.
Upon all temples sanctity is forever denied.


8. RAGE OF THE DOGS

And the time has come
to burn the kingdom of wisdom, beauty and strength
To bury in dust the city
that once wast the home of the brave
Staring at the sky searching for salvation
but no one will survive upcoming devastation

Rise! Like the pack of rabid wolves
Attack! To crush their holy rules
Fire!
Burn!
Burn it all to the ground
Rape and kill!
Let, let them hear the sound of the rage

And let me tell you now
That your fate was foregone many moons ago
When denial of the gods
Killed the instinct of predators
(Your) weakness lies within, hiding in disguise
You chose to become prey
So let the Dogs now rise!

Violent retribution
Your glory desecrated
No remorse and no regret
Repugnant creatures invade your land
New dawn rises
Supremacy is forever gone
Rage of the dogs
Would you expect it?

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