Cultes Des Goules : Purgatory

Progressive Death / Germany
(2007 - Self-Released)
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1. BROWN JENKIN

In the night as Brown Jenking came.
The horrors rise driving me insane.
Rat eyes brown hair long sharp teeth.
Hellish eyes his laughter makes you freeze.

In violets mist a beardy human face.
A horror rat which kills by night and sleeps by day.
Once you nail his hole.
He gnaws another and comes back for your throat.

[Chorus]
Welcome Brown Jenkin!
Rat of the rats!
Welcome Brown Jenkin!
Rat of the rats!

Iae! Shub-Niggurath!
Iae! Shub-Niggurath!
Goat with a Thousand Young.

Violet light between occult books.
Nightmare shape of Brown Jenkin.
Companioned by an old woman.
Inviting you to meet an elder one.

Meet them at Azathoth throne.
At centre of ultmate chaos.
Sign the book with your blood.
With secret name from nowon you will roam.

[Chorus]
Welcome Brown Jenkin!
Rat of the rats!
Welcome Brown Jenkin!
Rat of the rats!

Iae! Shub-Niggurath!
Iae! Shub-Niggurath!
Goat with a Thousand Young.

Demons! demons! demons!
The rats will come for their comfort.
They will feast on your flesh.


2. THE LAKE

In spring of youth it was my lot.
To haunt of the wide world a spot.
The which I could not love the less.
So lovely was the loneliness.
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,
And the tall pines that towered around.

But when the Night had thrown her pall.
Upon that spot, as upon all,
And the mystic wind went by.
Murmuring in melody-
Then- ah then I would awake.
To the terror of the lone lake.

Yet that terror was not fright,
But a tremulous delight-
A feeling not the jewelled mine
Could teach or bribe me to define-
Nor Love- although the Love were thine.

Death was in that poisonous wave,
And in its gulf a fitting grave
For him who thence could solace bring.
To his lone imagining-
Whose solitary soul could make
An Eden of that dim lake.


3. BLOOD

The fair girl advanced and bent over me.
I feel the movement of her breath upon me.
Swet it was in one sense- honey sweet.
I closed my eyes while my heart beats.

I was conscious of the presence of the count.
Strong hands grasp the slender neck of the woman.
"This man belongs to me!"
"Beware how you meddle with him!"

I awoke in my own bed the count carried me.
These dreadful women want to suck my blood.
I want to escape in fear of my life.
"Tomorrow my friend we must part."

As the door began to open.
The howling of the wolves grew louder.
Red jaws champing teeth blunt-clawed feet.
With such allies i could do nothing.

Shut the door! I shall wait till morning!

All is gone forever- I am a child of the night.
My soul is damned to last- I am alone.


4. ALICE

(Instrumental)

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