1. THE CHOSEN ONE

In the nights I search for your blood
I 'm a shadow in the dark
You look at me but you don't see me
I follow you ‘cause you ‘re the chosen one

You hold a wooden spike
A crucifix hangs on your neck
My claws and my sharpened eyeteeth
Are going to rip your throat

I find your spike in my heart
Now I ‘m going to blow into dust
But with a smile on my face
Because now you are like me

And there ‘s no reflection in the
From now on you belong to my breed



2. THE CEREMONIAL

Darkness invades the heart of every man
Misanthropic feelings until they blacken
At moonlight wolves are howling at the stars
Begin the music of the funeral

Blood Circle, torches, strange dialect
Under the evil presence of Baphomet
Summoning magic forces in the dark
Start the music of the ritual

North and south are showed by the sword's shine
Forgotten old traditions lost throughtout the times
Pagan night, wine, lust and the goat is back
Play the music of the ceremonial


3. AN INHABITANT OF CARCOSA

Alone, I feel the pain
On this oblivion plain
Alone, I fall into the depths
Is this the taste of Death?

There, near the grand tree
A tombstone lies with my name
Dead or alive?
Then , who am I?
An inhabitant from the other world?

I live an endless All Souls' day
Near the ancient ruins of Carcosa

Alone, I feel the jail
On this oblivion trail
Alone, pain in my head
Am I the ghost of a dead?


4. DOOM

You hear animal-like growls echoing. You see the blood and the horror
Matching heads with torsos is an impossible job
All are dead and the demons go back
Run. Shoot. Fight for your life

Look out! Shoot your plasma rifle against that Cacodemon
The chain saw is better for the Nightmare Spectres horde
You hear the Revenants shrieks, while you run
Wet in cold sweat, smelling the stench of the Barons of Hell

Kill, destroy, split. But you tremble over Cyberdemon strides
Now, there's no way back. No exit. No escape
And hell awaits. Hell awaits for your soul
Doooooommm!!!


5. THE THREE HUNDRED

The three hundred,
From the Ancient Greece. Four hundred eighty years before nazarene scum
The three hundred,
Spartans are not afraid to die commanded by Leonidas
The three hundred,
Confronted to various thousand with pride
The three hundred,
Get to hold the Persians and save the rest of the Greek army

The three hundred,
Licurgo's sons fight, kill and die with honour
The three hundred,
Heroes spill all their blood in the Thermopylae
The three hundred,
Corpses are back lying on their shields used as coffins
The three hundred,
Because Sparta has no army. Sparta is the Army!


6. ANTI HUMAN

I see the human race
I hate their filthy glance
Our plague kills the nature
Our pest suffocates all
No rivers, no animals
No trees, only lifeless
Feel the rage, feel the hate
Feel it; Anti Human

We are the mortal poison
We are sons of a rotting god
My life is misanthopy
My life is only despair
Death is in our planet
Death is our solution
Feel the wrath in your heart
Feel it; Anti Human


7. THE DISEASE

You waste your life
For believing in a lie
Ala is the carcass
He enslaves your existence

Jesus is the pest
Yaveh is scum
Buda deceiver
Ala the disease

Sectarian fanaticism
Collective madness
You compel everybody
To believe in your god

Jesus is the pest
Yaveh is scum
Buda deceiver
Ala the disease

I don't like your impositions
And Your hateful lies
The love of Mahoma
Is only martyrdom

Jesus is the pest
Yaveh is scum
Buda deceiver
Ala the disease

Paradises don't exist
In your Beyond
Enjoy life
Because in the end
Only death awaits!


8. PSYCHOPOMPOS

I am He who howls in the night
I am He who moans in the snow
I am He who who hath never seen light
I am He who mounts from below

My car is the car of Death
My wings are the wings of dread
My breath is the north wind's breath
My prey are the cold and the dead


9. LOST WISDOM (BURZUM'S COVER)

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