1. TERROR

I'm caught in a thunderstorm
and I've missed my train
There are no shelters in this place
I'm obliged to take refuge
into this old cemetery
that seems abandoned.

I hope I won't remain here for a long time
besides it's getting darker and darker
But just a moment what is happening?
At the flash of lightning I think I see
something moving over there.

May be a figment of my imagination
but I think I'm lost
in this cursed cemetery.
Choked noises now frighten me
seem to rise from the graves
Now I feel a dark presence
and the bells tolling here
seem to come from nowhere
My God, what is it?

It cannot be true, I'm full of horror!
The dead are leaving their coffins now
and they come slowly towards me
with their corroded hands and feet
Now I realize that my time is come.

It's midnight the time of terror
and my last hour is coming
it's the time of terror
it's my time to die now.


2. ZOMBIE

And I finally see the light again
the light of my return
after too much time in darkness
I've had enough of being underground.

By now it's all over
forgotten from memory
and from the heart of the living.

My sepulchre has become decrepit
decaying as my mortal remains
They are corroded by time
by vice and by worms.

So many years now have passed
from the last time
that someone cried
or even prayed for me.

Oooh zombie, what do you want from us?
Oooh zombie, why have you come back to life?

Men don't care about their dead
don't know that they come back
come back to kill them.

Don't believe that it's all over
at the moment of burial
There is something more important
that pushes us to come back.

The living cry the dead but the dead kill the living
that is the greatest day for me
the day of resurrection.

I don't know who I was
I don't remember my ancient name
but now I feel a new reason
I have no fear to kill.

Oooh zombie, what do you want from us?
Oooh zombie, is this real life?


3. BLACK MUMMY

And black dry tears rolled down from your empty orbits
while you remember with sorrow your ancient splendour
the colossal pomps of this withered remote times
and you regret impotent your depressing existence.

You oh Pharaoh, you oh so great and lofty King
you without peace are now obliged to be derided
exposed into a museum for the pleasure of masses of curious
they don't understand the tragedy of your poor remains.

To be a Black Mummy!

And now you return to that fatal cursed day
first you had power and shortly afterwards were dead!
Bonded at those ragged bandages for an arcane doom
you hear again the strange words of the Nile's Priest.

That you consecrated immortal as your ancestral will
with holy bandages, the oils and the unknown baptisms
and at last this strange state that you've never forecast
dead among the living and alive among the dead!

To be a Black Mummy!


4. HORRIBLE EYES

Children, babies and boys
that live in this century
want to destroy
all that is possible
with their evil minds
with their sharpest knives
and horrible eyes.

Nazi babies with cadaver eyes
emerge from the ocean
to bring destruction
life crazy monsters
with countless tentacles
advance in the darkness
on a hopeless night.

They leave the message of their evolution
the scheme of a life
based on our death
They have no feelings
and no human genes
they're only machines
come forth from our dread.

Humanity needs new generations
so don't be surprised by their horrible eyes!

"...And then came the beast that rose from the
abyss, like a big dragon with the colour of fire
with seven heads and ten horns, with seven diadems
over the heads. His tail fascinates the third part
of the stars, and makes them fall down to mother
Earth. The big dragon gave birth to his sons,
destined to rule all the nations, with horrible
eyes and a bar of iron, to snatch from God his throne!"


5. CURSED MAMA

I feel her coming
the wicked woman
that cursed mama
is back on Earth.

That horrible lady
dressed in rags
She brings us the squalor
of her ancient sins.

The rotten embrace
of her old, sick paunch
that has brought to life
the sons of Black Death.

You ambiguous bigot
with the heart of a fiend
have given us life
in a summer of pain.

Return back to hell to you incestuous love
you renegade ma that never lets go
acid stepmother of all evil forces
have just taken our soul now leave us alone!

Right, nazi mama, kill your evil sons!
Cursed mama, cursed mama, ecc.


6. THE HANGED BALLAD

Human brothers that alive still you are
don't have for us frozen heart
that if mercy for us we wretched you have
God will grant you larger his favour.

Hanging five, six here you can see us
our flesh is once time too fatten
and by the time is devoured and ruined
our bones turn in ashes and dust.

No one laughed for the unwell that ravages us
but now pray God us to be absolved!

If we call you we don't have to disdain
'though we've been killed in justice
but still you know about good sense
many are lacking in this world.

As we're dead for us you can get
from the son of celestial Virgin
who dried up the grace that doesn't remain
and that saves us from the horrible flash!

Dead we are, no one molests us
but now pray God us to be absolved!

The shower has washed and cleaned us
and now the sun turns us black and dry
magpies and ravens our eyes have dug up
and birds and eyelashes snatched with the beaks.

We haven't peace for just a moment
here and there as the mind changes.
Without pauses as his pleasure we turn
bored more by bird than by thimbles.

Go with us you've never been equal
but now pray God us to be absolved!

Oh God who upon all you rule!
Don't let us feel the Hellish hot!
'Cause debts here don't have to be absolved!
Men here don't show mercy or irony
but now pray God us to be absolved!


7. MURDER ANGELS

Here they are! I feel them!
They're coming here to destroy us!
They're the murder angels.

Earth has finished every her resource
Water's at an end, poison in the air
and now come the murder angels.

The people on Earth will be decimated
for useless atomic wars
Animals and vegetation are long since dead
cosmic radiations are stifling us.

Welcome, murder angels!
Welcome, cursed heartless angels
you who come from far away
to be destroyers.

Man is exhausting is normal being
it is the right price for evolution
by the time it's all over.

Matter has reached the ultimate stage
now everything has been created and built
Mental energy choked every substance
now we are all too close to God.

Welcome, murder angels!
Welcome, cursed heartless angels
you who come from far away
to be destroyers.

Ambition has open wide its doors
Greed advances into the human heart
machines have become a religion.

Feelings have changed to radiations
love becomes plastic ice
Human bodies smell of putrefaction
cosmic radiations are stifling us.

Welcome, murder angels!
Welcome, cursed heartless angels
you who come from far away
to be destroyers.


8. THE NIGHT OF THE WITCH

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9. PROFANATION

I've committed a profanation
and I cannot find salvation
'cause I never trusted your words.

You that talk about damnation
in this funeral oration
are you sure of all the shit you're saying?

Are you a Holy man?
Tell me priest if you're a God!

Are you without a shame?
So why is your heart full of hate and wickedness?

Who commits a profanation
you that pray without vocation
or the people that try to live this life?

You escape from all the troubles
hide behind your dirty tunic
and pretend to be the judge of souls.

You cannot turn me on
I know your weakness, I know your sins!

You're just a little priest
and happiness is for you a profanation.

Profanation...


10. SPIRITUALIST SEANCE

Here we are as every night
to call again the world of the dead

Sitting at the round table of the spell
we evoke the power with chain

I call the spirits from the dark blazes
I call the spirits for this spiritualist seance

Now that we're all as one
I can feel shivers down my spine

Yes! I know! This is the time!
Gimme a sign and come down to us!

I call the spirits from the dark blazes
I call the spirits for this spiritualist seance

Reunited in the dark
I renew my pact with the dead
World of ghosts now rules over us
'cause they know all we seek day by day

I call the spirits from the dark blazes
I call the spirits for this spiritualist seance


11. BLACK AND VIOLET

Black and Violet
are the colours
of your funeral.

The tender kiss of worms
will turn you baby into ashes.

A rainbow without colours
is the last image
your eyes can see.

In the grave, shadows or daylight
don't mean a thing
'cause now for you all is black.

But now your rotten corpse
can take all the violet shades of death.

You're black and violet,
black and violet


12. CHAINS OF DEATH

We will come back from cold realms of darkness
carrying the nark of corruption within our black souls.

An anguish beyond belief now drives our return.

Our eyes are lookin' at thousand of crosses;
the cemetery of faith
Weak broken bodies that roam without souls.

Chains of Death, Chains of Death

It' s now use worrying
It' s now use crying
the will of fate will be done

We know, we're all born to suffer
this is our doom.

We can't stop our degradation
we cannot break all our chains
We're here to die!!!

Chains of Death, Chains of Death


13. BURIED ALIVE

You that think that you're never wrong
You that think the world's gone mad
You with your misguided beliefs
Tell me what is now right or wrong.

I was never one to cry
No I was never scared to die
Now I've finally seen the evil
That every man now hides inside.

Will you someday find it?
Or perhaps you'll be too scared!
Can you feel that deep sensation
to be like me buried alive? Buried alive!

Now you start to feel closed in
in this tomb you fight for air
You feel trapped in these four walls
Now it's your time to repent.


14. AGREEMENT WITH THE DEVIL

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