Ceremonial Castings : Beast in Black

Progressive Black / USA
(2010 - Dark Forest Productions)
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1. BEAST IN BLACK

Lurking the night, in the shadows to attack
And when you wonder where your children went
Murder! torture! dismemberment!

He is the beast that walks the night
Feasting on children, taking pleasure in their cries
The hand of black will strike once again
Wolfen hunger that ravels in it's pain

Beast in black - your soul is damned forever

In the night you can hear the screams
A tortered child, awoke from his dreams
All is helpless before the sun
When night falls - death will come!

Beast in black - your soul is damned forever


2. BARBARIC IS THE BEAST

Rise oh great one, indulge in the womb of virgins' blood
Desire the hunt, the hunt that draws the flesh of Reconciliation

Awake from your slumber, the time has come to regain the Throne.
Rise within the shadows, strike upon the breast of hope

Barbaric is the beast

Conjured is the day of reckoning
Blessed we stand in the shadows
The dawn of solitude is upon us
...The birth of the beast...

Repaint the throne with sacred crimson
Eclipse the heart of hope
Sear the earth with beastiality
Upon this torso of land...to tear the throat

Stain the soil wwith the blood of the lamb
We are wolves among the sheep
Riddance to the race of pity
Blinded by the faith they seek

We stand before your kin
Shadows of the past conceiled in sin
Our poison spreads within the roots
Injection of our seed & force fed the fruits
Retribution in the sign of horns
Infiltrate the womb, a new breed is born
Pillage the land from the west to the east
Dimished is the realm, barbaric is the beast


3. UNIVERSAL FUNERAL MARCH

Erase the mind of time & being
For existence disintegration

Erase the soul, cleanse the mind
Hope: abandoned
Self: abandoned

The world marches for a new beginning
The world marches for the end
The world marches for extermination
Our world dies again

Looking in the face of death, take the hand that steals The flesh
Acknowledge the world's cries
Look back once again to see what all must end
Celebrate world demise

Our world dies again


4. A SERPENT'S KISS

The first fall will bless the snake
Awaiting a life of pain
So frail it sits upon the leaves
Awaiting winter's beginning

Another rose another kiss
Touching toungues with a serpent
Night falls quick upon the day
Scales of green turn to grey

Life is damned in the dark of night
A body so cold holds the burning eyes
Embracing a serpent's kiss

Witches burn upon the stake
Under devil's night & the world of cain
This pain I did not wish

A serpent's kiss


5. BLACK SPELL OF DESTRUCTION (BURZUM COVER)

Hear my sword
...In the making
Of my spell
Literally
Damkuna, iftraga
Sheb nigurepur, dafast
The world's tragedy, is served at my feast


6. VEINEN/VEADTUCK (VON COVER)

Veinen
Black coming
Veinen
Black coming of

Red is blood
Children of red
Die frequent
Always regenerating

Love is red death
Desiccate dead
Soldier walks dead
Mother bleed

Infant stabs needle
Coffin smoke
Funeral smell
Prayer...

Circles coughing redness
Blood fire

Veinen
Black coming...
Veinen
Black coming of Veinen

Veinen...
In the servitude mass
Where the goat cloak runs long and black
Behind the black eyes
Let us ride the winds of blood


7. HYMN OF THE WOLF

(Instrumental)


8. PROPAGATING THE WITCH (LIVE)

Propogating the witch

I indulge the wretched whore
Forbidden lust this witchcunt brings
Unto the burning of my thrust she cums
Spread wide open, screaming to recieve
The marks of pain she slowly engraves
The flesh runs red from the jagged nails
Licking the wounds that she creates
Taunting my ears, she harshly wails

Her teeth clamp down where my neck begins
My state of mind reminds me of death
Burning with the scent of intercourse sweat
She chills me down with her blowing breath
Entranced by sins that waltz upon her skin
Which seems to leak; upon me she bleeds
Her mouth of filth ends our spawning dance
Another young grow from my seed

Propogating the witch


9. THE DEVIL IN SALEM (LIVE)

Fair witch of the southern path
Led the young into conjuration
Bringing forth thou of which we do not speak
Now here the devil in Salem

Unclean witch whipped be once a slave
Led the young into temptation
Condemned to chains
So halt thee silver tongue
Still now here the devil in Salem

Fear the shadows that dance before your eyes
They will set foot upon
All rooftops tonight

Fear what the night
Soon to you will bring
Listen for the tune of which
The devil's whores will sing

Hide & wilt behind
Your book of lies
There are no saints
To bring armor now

Scamper swift
Before your fear stones
There are no prayers
To bring salvation now

Fear the shadows that dance before your eyes
They will set foot
Upon all rooftops tonight

The devil is here in salem


10. DAMNED BE THOSE OF THE CRAFT (live)

Damned be those of the craft
Ye who wield such horrid spells
Soon to see their nights last pass
Into cauldron cold, black feathers fell

Flesh succumbs to dagger's stab
Blood boils deep with tallow first
Second comes the scales of snake
With spit & semen to complete their curse

Our souls are not for the taking...
Not in vein we shall die with pride

Our names are bound into the black unholy book
We have sold our souls...to Lucifer!

We know not of heaven except for mortal lies
We are not damned yet hunters,
Crowned under this dreadful night

Damned be those of the craft


11. I AM THE BLACK WIZARDS (LIVE EMPEROR COVER)

Mightiest am I,
But I am not alone in this cosmos of mine.
For the black hills consists of black souls,
Souls that already dies one thousand deaths.
Behind the stone walls (of centuries) they breed their Black art.
Boiling their spells in cauldrons of black gold.

Far up in the mountains,
Where the rain fall not far,
Yet the Sun cannot reach.
The wizards, my servants,

Summon the souls of macrocosm.
No age will escape my wrath.
I travel through time and I return to the future.
I gather wisdom now lost.
I visit again the eternally ancient caves,
Before a mighty Emperor thereupon came.
Watching the mortals "discovering" my chronicles, guarded
By the old demons, even unknown to me.

Once destroyed their souls are being summoned
To my timeless prison of hate.
It is delightful to feast upon the screaming souls
That were destroyed in my future.

How many wizards that serve me with evil, I know not.
My empires has no limits.

From the never ending mountains black, to the bottomless Lakes.
I am the ruler and has been for eternities long.
I am them.

(I am them.)
(I am them.)

From the never ending mountains black, to the bottomless Lakes.
I am the ruler and has been for eternities long.
My wizards are many, but their essence is mine.
Forever they are in the hills in their stone homes of Grief.
Because I am the spirit of their existence.
I am them.

I am them.
I am them.


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