1.Djävulens Ande

Ett ondskans mörker flyter ut i skogarna
Nattetid, då kristet blod har sin vila

En ande från den gamla världen

Nattens svarta vålnad
En skugga från urtiden
Djävulens hand på jorden
En själens bane

En uråldrig styggelse
En gång uppstigen från underjorden
Kallar dig inatt



2.Feeding the Flames

I look beyond my cold and frail gaze
upon the mist floating by. I feel
stigmatic-like pains and lightning
through my ever so fragile being. I
have now died and been awoken to life
by spirits unknown.

All that remains is our cold dying
breath. All that has been done. All that
is yet to come. Decades have passed on
through fresh blood. For thee to feed the
flames of a divine supreme faith.

Perpetuated in Evil I withstand death.
One with night's dark and I shall
never live again. For Death is but the
beginning.

Unclean spirits drag me through
forgotten passages. Hidden lands of
nocturnal ghosts. I feast on fear of the
living races. At eternal hours my
worship kills men.



3.Revelations of Another Time

Over the deep darkened red-like horizon
lies the crimson light above my head.
When I walk towards the temple of
sacrifice.

Revelations of another time. I have
been given a gift. I can see the true
prophecy come to life.

Old plague of the underworlds captures
my very soul. I'm the twilight
cleansing. I can see through time into
an age of sickness and torment.



4.Lord of All Unclean Spirits

God of the eternal fire, foul king of
terror. Master of all Evil and Hell

Infinite Lord of all unclean spirits.
Ancient enemy of life

Evil without gain, boundless
Malediction

Lurid lights leading ever downwards.
Blinding torch of misguidance. A
restless abomination, slithers from
below



6.I Kristi Skugga

Han var innan människans gryning.
Ständigt vakar Han - under viljan är
Han dold. Han finns inom dig, Han
känner ditt väsen. Han är den ständige.
Han är Fienden.

Han är den Eviga Döden och dess
nyckel - under viljan är Han dold.

I Kristi Skugga



7.Fienden Hungrar

Och med Kristi anlete reser sig ormen
åter. I människors rök, Helvetets
katarsiska låga.

Från uråldriga eldar i svavel, från
angrundsdjupen. Vidundret från
forntiden, styggelsen från nedan.
Fienden hungrar...

Fienden hungrar, och åter skall han
näras av människans sjunkande
lekamen.

Klädd i mannastoft och glödande skrud
tronar Herren över dödsrikets vidder.



10.Blessed by Demoniac Wrath

In a world of depravation you can no
more hope for bliss. Crush your
human hopes with true faith. Violence,
torture, murder, pedophilia and rape.

Turn your back on life. Fail your own
will. No more needless acts. Socialize
to kill.

In a world without salvation. Your
mind may be misled. The imbicility of
man makes the stomach twist and ache.
Intoxicated by malice, murder for the
sake.



11.Beast of Death

Beast of death, Thy dreaded return. We
walk the bridge of death. We now see
the bonestorm closing in upon us. The
remains of endless cemetaries, in which
we see Thy ever so supreme being.

Within murder He is present. In rape
He is there. Trhough corruption He
works. Through His will I shall serve.

To witness the beast is to be reborn
into another time and age. Many cycles
of time and souls have thou taken.
Centuries through out of time the
weakness of mankind. Through Thy
hunger everlasting