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Sons of abyss! With lust for blood We have returned from the black fire Sorrow and disease follow us Hate brakes out from the destructive abyss The unrestrained hate brakes to the surface Again… We light stake from the holy…holy crucifix Lord of chaos! By the deformed Corpses profane horned blessing We ruin the filthy earth with unrestrained Destructive desire Against the light-praising God’s lambs We struggle a bloody triumph From the abyss we have returned To start this fucking battle The Dead’s God, in hell rebellious In chains master of the demons Be beside us Give bless to the battle to defile The name of the virgin whore And to spread over us The cunt’s fluid of the lesbian fuckin’ nuns 2. CATACOMBS OF TERROR Deformed face from the terror… In captivity of fear and on the verge of insanity Between the cold walls of the terror-empire In my dark tunnels guides me the voice of fire You feel how death inhales Your rotting… rotting soul From the grotesque damp stone walls Inhuman voices are leaking across Before your eyes you can see The endless anger of the katharsis You wake up between the flames But you can’t feel heat around you This is just the beginning of the journey Everything became dust behind you… 3. THE CURSE OF IMPALER Standing under the spell of the fullmoon Your soul is blessed with eternal life And you feel the ancient spirit Passing through your soul! Like a son of nightmarish dream of the abyss You are the eternal slave of temptation and blood You feel the unrestrained infernal power In your damned heart you carry all the sins of humanity Neither the cross can cause damage in your evil soul Son of moonlight, prince of wolves Pride of bloodfreezing Transylvania Be always the enemy…the enemy of light! 4. SHADOWS OF TIME OVER THE BALVANYOS RUINS Our obscure pagan… pagan past’s In ruins dying bloodfreezing castle Deathlike silenced land of living deads An evil empire is shining in the mountains Transylvania’s forest gem Scene of ancient…ancient rituals It’s glittering so individual Proud and orphan Lamenting our pagan victory Transylvania’s forest gem Scene of ancient… ancient rituals Our past is already… already in ruins Hard silence of oblivion has descended on it In the mist is circling the prayer of the ancestors The shadows of past are praying in the fog Transylvania’s forest gem Scene of ancient… ancient rituals 5. SICULICIDIUM 1764 Székely nép! Itt hullott őseid vére Melyet zsarnok önkény bosszús karja ére Midőn őseink büszkeségét védték Szörnyűképp olták ki sok ártatlan életét De bár elvesztek ők ádáz fegyver által Emlékük nem vész el örökké fennmarad Mert hű kegyeletbe ha megtartod őseid Így él majd el emlékük időtlen ideig. 6. THE CULT OF TURUL PRIDE The past haunts me which boils my blood Our forefathers proud dream has been left into oblivion… That to never praise any divinity Follow the cult of Turul pride They allowed to legacy to keep the flame of heathenism And to not choose any god’s yoke Where disappeared our pride Follow the cult of Turul pride Devastation to all false religion! It’s shameful that we lead into oblivion our roots Pain is washing our late proudness… Follow the cult of Turul pride! 7. NIHILISTIC, DECADENT EARTHLY LIFESTORM Empty cold life, painful howl Cutted veins, visions before death Aversion from light and every human creature Attraction to the free chosen death [Ref. x2:] Nihilistic, decadent earthly lifeform Chaos and destruction, death and salvation… Nihilistic, decadent earthly lifeform. The reversed creation’s fucking curse From darkness faded flame of hate [Ref. x2] From wrath hated cold earth… Everything is covered by a deep funeral fog The seeds of darkness are cornering from the ground Black lava is erupted from the heart of the deep. 8. WITH SCORN FOR HUMAN RACE Depressing loathing, destructive desire Suicidal instincts, hate from inside strangles, strangles me. Slow death is the deformed fate of humanity This filthy earth smells cadaverous I am filled with disgust towards humanity It’s no place for pity, this race evokes scorn. Slow death is the deformed fate of humanity This filthy earth smells, smells cadaverous It can be heard the last breath of earth It can be feel the mass loss of humanity Here neither death is redemption Slow torment, never-ending destruction. 9. WOLVES PRAY IN THE CURSED DECEMBER Grim woods depht’s echoes From the wolves pray Boils my blood with unmerciful hate War scream flies in the freezing winds I feel the temptation to draw me in the abyss The pale light of the moon lights my way Graveless silence…i hear the forest’s breath Ravens macabre dance cover the frozen landscapes The landscape of cursed December I’m one with the fog, i hear the hanged’s hymns Sicul rebel heart… it’s colder than ice… Snow covered mountains keep this empire’s treasure The moon spreads it’s funeral light Over the Hargita. lyrics added by patate - Modify this lyrics
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