Deathspell Omega : Disciples of the Ultimate Void

Avantgardiste Black / France
(1999 - Drakkar Productions)
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1. RAPIHG HUMAN DIGNITY

Suffer… I hate you… I want you dead.
My dagger in your heart, I stabb twice…
Pleasure… to see the blood flow…
I lick the liquid of life…
Hail to Death! Hail the Ultimate Void! Ave Satan!

Afraid to die, I see it in your eyes…
I masturbate on your dignity,
You're a human being, you deserve to die.
Don't try to escape, Satan is here for you,
Utter evilness you get to feel…
What a joy, your last moments of life : a bloody nightmare.
Hail to Death! Hail the Ultimate Void! Ave Satan!

Torture… Rape… Blasphemy.
Life is a gift of god, but feeble it is…
Death's reign is my prophecy,
I bring pain and suffering,
I mock your wishes and sweet dreams,
Torture you to death is my aim…
Eradicate life for mere pleasure!!!


2. THE ANCIENT PRESENCE REVEALED

Born a fullmoon night,
In the middle of moutains cold…
Wolves feasting on your mother's remains,
She died in pain, you laughed out loud.

Beasts and a black wizard
Teached you forbidden things.
You learned to spill the blood
And to enjoy its unholy taste.

No love you became,
For love is weak,
And as the demon child
You gained strength through hate.

Once, a woman of incredible beauty
Fell in love and thought
She could awake human feelings
In the ice cold void that is your heart.

You raped her, and let your wardogs
Bite her cunt to blood.
Fucked by your sword, impaled on your spear,
Her corpse rots at the highest peak of your tower.

The last traces of humanity gone,
You studied the arcanes of black magic,
Increased cruelty and will,
And we all knew
The Ancient Presence was awaken again…


3. KNOWLEDGE OF THE ULTIMATE VOID

Walking afraid in dust
Among memories, among ruins,
Feeling the cursed moment has come…
Soon, the ancient veils shall fall
And reveal the forgotten truth.

An old crypt, bones and skulls lying around,
Traces of useless life, of god's defeat…
An evil presence, utter hate,
Freeze the blood, still warm of fading life.

Deadly silence, but many visions…
Thus spoke the truth.
Bow in front of Satan's might.

All that was done, but an illusion.
Life was doomed before it appeared
For nothing is real, but the everlasting void.

Finally, you were right,
Spilling blood and spreading fear…
Now you die, but as well know
You were of Satan's kind.


4. DEATH'S REIGN (HUMAN FUTILITY)

A vaste void, darker than black
And colder than Satan's Wrath…
A long path behind, full of hate,
Full of despair, it was the way of the strong.
Feared by many, respected by few,
The warlord stands proud, his blood covered sword in hand.

Suddenly, light and warmth…
Is it an illusion?
No…
"Who dares to cross my path?"

A feeble creature yet so strong
Stands on the way to Hell.
Pitiless, the warlord holds his sword high,
But doubts arise…
An attack by treachery!
He stumbles and falls, though no wound can be seen.
The cold of his glorious past, oh… it hurts.
The future strikes hard in silence.
Memories stab him down, the fear gets overwhelming.
Who knows the difference between fate and wishes, between truth and lies?
Doubts kill him many times
Yet he can not die, for he is Satan's child.
He stands up with Darkness' help, marked by defeat.
A vicious smile : revenge will come with the reign of Death.


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