Azazel (PL) : Way of Suffering

Death Doom / Poland
(1993 - Baron Records)
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Letras


1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. BARON SAMEDI

(Instrumental)


3. MORBID RELIGION

Altar of jesus christ
Dressed in black priest
Holy water on your hand
In the name of holy trinity
You are christian
Though don't won't it
Then you don't know
Now you know it's lie
Lie…
Invention of morbid brains
Desirous of power priest
Religion for fools
Cowards and weaks
World possessed by evil
Stinking , putrefaction slow
Selfdestruction is near
Life it's a torment
Torment..
Religion for fools
Cowards and weaks
Wheres your god
Lord of all good
If is blindman?!
Nvention of morbid brains
Altar of jesus christ
Holy water on your hand
In the name of father
Son and holy ghost
Morbid religion


4. DESTINED TO BE FORGOTTEN

Ghostly silence, silence of death
You're dead, your life is over
And it's not the end yet
Wake up and open your eyes
Push the door open - the geates of your grave
Look for the truth of unfathomable depths
Impenetrable void of horror
Where among the shreds of flesh
The monstrous demons
Proudly wade in blood
Torturing the souls of the dead
Until those of no human feelings
Become as they are
Now it's your turn
But don't be afraid, they won't get at you
Hear the voice whispering grim
Incantations
The names of god forgotten by man
That are remembered
Only where the nightmares
Still hount the ancient tombs
Follow the voice and you'll reach the place
Where you find your tombstone among afters
You were buried here, your body rests here
Your mother cries over hereson's grave
But she will forget it, everybody will
The grave will turn to dust
The world is turning into hell
You will remain alone
Among thousands of the living and the dead
Until the end of the world
Destined to be forgotten


5. DISGRACE OF LORD

Living carrion, meat bloody
Without hands, without legs, wit eaten noses
Alive inside and dead outside
Feeling just pain, thinking corpse
They have sined when they have born the myself
And the lord told them :
Let the pestilence bite you
Let your brains decayed
Twisted parts of body, teared eyes and tongues
Let your meat conceal itself by ulceres
Let your blood corrupt
Let the curse be your clothes
And don't even let dogs lick your wounds
Punished by lord
Tortured to the end of their days


6. ABYSS OF DECAY

Let be cursed
This who creator earth
Stink marsh of death
Dead souls and rotting flesh

Bloddy blasphemys of people
Begeten (?) By demons of evil
Cruel child of civilization
Delivery with morbid breast a
Mother-death

Give let live
That sooner or later take away
After the short
Sorrowful existance

With bloody screaming
Go away of this world
Kingdom of death and blood
Abyss of eternal decay


7. NECROSCOPE

(No lyrics available)


8. OUTRO

(nstrumental)

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