Inquisition (USA) : Into the Infernal Regions of the Ancient Cult

Black Metal / USA
(1998 - Sylphorium Records)
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Sing the Song of the seven Winds as I spit the Dragons Fire.
I summon deities of Hate through unholy Magic Spells.
Surging unto the cosmic realms in the search of ancient moan.
From the chasms of Asmodeus storm of chaos shall unleash.
Chanting under skies of titan moons invoking solitary demons
Wicked screams rising from a thousand thrones
shadows covering temples of doom

Oh! How I bleed, my blood summons the Black Lord eyes so bright,
Black Sky lighten from the evil horned moon.
Unholy magic attack roll the drums in Satan's name
Infinite spells of hate I cast from my moon throne.
Chanting words of doom to enemies of mine
Attack with might unholy victory!

Naamah ! Naamah !
The Shadowed One Shamdon,
Shamdon the Evil One Ashtart,
Ashtart the Fire Son Berith,
Berith the Evil Duke


Storms of Fire
Bring my master
Winds of Evil
Bring my master

Summoning the Ancient of doom
Calling from the shadows of dawn
Standing on the altar of stone
Raising Satan's Legion up high
Gathered in the Ancient Woodlands

Celebrating seeds of all sin
To the sounds of Hell in the lonely Night

Those of the Night, so full of Might
Like the darkest dreams, so unreal but true.

Black Priest speaks
All Hail Thee!
Bring to me Blasphemy
Chanting to the Bringer of Sin

Serpent God Below
Hiding in the veil of black
As the mighty Legion attacks

Those of the Night, so full of Might,
Like the Darkest dreams, so unreal but true


Hidden secret Sabbath
summoning my name on my way to Satan to give the kiss of shame.
Flaming Pagan fire burning high at night
Wild copulation in the full moon light
Atmosphere so wicked as the mass begins
Deep in side the forest where the Dark Lord regions
I renounce the God of the Christian faith
I deny the virgin and trample on the cross

O' Master grant me your knowledge
O' Master grant me your power
Take me and teach me your ways
I will serve you forever with human blood
I sign my secret name in the book of shadows
I will now remain invocation chanted standing in a circle
in the name of Satan ceremony ends....


Rise... Pagan Ones Rise...
Satans Sons Rise...
Shields and Swords Rise...

Sounds of War
Destroy realms of Light burning heavens throne reigning ancient ways new world here to stay
Satan lives, Satan lives, Satan lives, Satan lives

Rise... Red Eye Beast Rise...
Lord of Night Rise...
Fullmoon God Rise...

Black Abyss
Open Seven Gates stand high knowledge ones Fire summons thee we are the new breed.
Satan lives, Satan lives, Satan lives, Satan lives.

Legions marching
War Drums beating
Weapons striking
Christians falling
New World reigning
Pagan Victory

In the name of Satan, Lucifer and Baal
Hail the ancient and their mighty realm
I raise the torches flaming high above
Lord of Nature I worship thee


Rituals in the night under black moon skies
I will open gates of unknown time
I will breathe my fire towards the cosmic eye
In the crypt shadows sounds of black arise
Immortality I seek
Winds of death, thrones of black
Call the ones as I chant
Far beyond the end of space
I invoke the voice of time
Summoning ancient gods
raising the torches high
Master of all black arts give my
soul the wings
Far before all time, far beyond all time
I shall fade away in the fire realm below...
Stars that hide
Endless time summoned by wizards
Moon demons hear the call
Eternal black thrones await
Infinite I am an endless
Like eternal flight through the cosmic sea
Moon and stars of night I shall worship thee
You have granted me immortality of life
Here in kingdoms of shadows eternity
Remains dark and true... Roam through realms of truth.
More ancient than time I am for I have no life of flesh...
Death lives in time
Mystic melodies of cryptic winds
carry the voices of
Fallen tears... Fly, high, OH!!
Fly through stars of red fire, I fly beyond light
Total pagan worship at night
Wizard voices summon moon skies
Eclipse enshrouds ancient woodlands
Mighty shadows flocking black wings
I am thy one summoned by thee
Cosmic body grant me immortality.


Gathered in a magic circle singing ancient hymns
In the name of Satan.
Bring me to the mystic lands mighty prince of hell
For I seek the power.
Cosmic guidance of the stars in the path I worship
For my pagan journey.
Sounds of the moaning winds blowing through
The skies of eternal black
Witches soaring through the skies to the streams
Of hell from Belial's cult.
Rites of carnal lust I the ancient caves
Goat on the altar bray.
Killing on the pentagram draining all the blood
As the victim weeps.
Lord of wickedness we summon you shedding
This child's black blood...bleed!!
Blessed in the fire of night, Lucifer I serve.
Hail!! Oh mighty one!! With this kiss of shame.
Marked with your claw, chalice fills with blood.
Gates, open wide, offer me your flames.




Christian warriors in the fields defending white light remains of god
Raising flags of war up high,
Blood and flesh we shed with might.
Crushing, killing on command.
These are weapons form the black.
Ancient war cult of holy lands, surging unto lands of fire.
Dark evil dungeons where we hide contain secret of the left
You Satan we only hail in the form of Baphomet.
Ancient infernal beast with black wings,
In the night we summon thee.
Flaming torch of knowledge burns on thy goat head with wicked horns
Chanting all unholy names to thee mighty king of kings.
Burning children for my god offering dripping fat and blood
We deny any god of feeble faith
Lucifer faith fully we bow to thee,
So to you we raise our swords from shadows - thrones.
Universe of ancient black will now be ours
Smear the blood from mutilation rituals on the cross as
I chant the pagan hymns.
I am the one summoning the mighty war god Baphomet,
Cutting into my own flesh....


Night of the black sorrowfull moaning winds blowing.
Through these melancholic woods how I feel so dead here,
Sad and cold as I hear crypt sounds of moan.
Only thought of sorrow bring me down
To the pits of bottomless black
In this endless extreme tomb of weeping sadness,
I am embraced by the cosmic force of night.
Pain dooming...death coming...
Shadows of misery are casted by
The fullmoon light and stars of hellfire shine.
Feeling the weak and enshrouded, shall
I remain in grieving, pain surrounded by lone.
Death I seek in solitary as
I begin to hear the voices of melancholic doom.
Suicide in lonesome lands of endless.
Sadness burns within my final thought of shun.
Moan bleeding...die weeping...
Dying alone in the woodlands isolated
In my empire of solitary death.
Total sadness, total darkness, total coldness, total pain.
Satan I invoke you with my death under the black sky of night
Dean, dead, Satan I am dead...


So it is done
Our Ritual is complete
We leave the Infernal Regions
Our Ancient Cult is no longer hidden
We exit the Ritual chamber
Prepared for war...

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