Grand Belial's Key : Satan is Metal's Master - Sperm of the Antichrist
Letras
NUNSLAUGHTER
1. IN THE GRAVEYARD
Lying in a crypt
Await the break of day
Mind is void of thought
Guts churn with decay decay
In the graveyard
The dead shall forever rot
In the graveyard
Bodies buried in the plot
Eyes are frozen shut
Body is rigid and cold
No life in the ground
Mourners come to weep to weep
(repeat)
2. TORMENT
Time of torment
Evoke the rites
Liers in wait
Blind fiends
Face the abyss
Desolate
We are lost
Beginning the blaze
Aiming the cross
South towards Hell
Vanquish the soul
Evil Phantom
Ocean of fire
Gate is open
Creature of pain
Kingly tomb
3. HELLCHILD (VENOM COVER)
Hellchild
Demon of delights you won't fight
Hellchild
Tonights the night tonight
I walk the streets of darkness
Indulgence in the air
To late to save the few
Who knew of what and were
But as I near the answer
Grows into a lore
Satan's commandments
From the pits of hellfire roar
Hellchild
The midnight oil is gathered
Scents of lust ignite the air
Bodies naked golden writhe
Their beauty without care
Babylon their peasants dream
My talisman drink the blood elixir
In pyramid demand
We have told you once before
Now you listen and take heed
You are a servent
To the dark immortal breed
Hellchild
I walk the streets of darkness
Compulsion sings despair
The beast dictates the words
For every soul to wear
Black mist Mendes whispers
Locked behind the door
Take the keys to egypt
And sing your evil score
Hellchild
GRAND BELIAL'S KEY
4. THE TRICIFIXION OF SWINE
Awkward passage to Asgard's halls
Illuminated by the cartilage of saints
Portions of the past rekindled
Constructing the final chapter of the saga
God fell to his weak knees
The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable
He glanced at the laughing crowd
One final prayer for ill tempered heretics
The tricifixion of swine
Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer
The Jew slave was pinned up for display
Red win dripped down his virulent spine
Angelic powers rendered useless
The tricifixion of swine
No reason to dig him a grave
An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre
He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence
That breeds among the neo-paganists
It was the tricifixion of swine
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