Manzer : Beyond the Iron Portal

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1. OPEN THE PORTAL

(Instrumental)


2. TORMENT OF THE STRIX

When mercury and sulfur mix,
This is the torment of the strix.

In a castle from Santonia,
A carved stone shows an enigma.
Female beast, bat wings and ram head,
Predator with claws and legs spread.

From physics to metaphysics,
This is the torment of the strix.

Powerful sign of the solvent,
Though despised by the ignorant.
A figure of Satan's action,
Subjected to acuation.

".mas.penado.mas.perdido.y.menos.arepantido."
The mighty alkahest, the philosopher's woe.

From their blood will come... the elixir of life!

Always surpassing spagyrics,
This is the torment of the strix.

A quest full of sacrifices,
Alchemy of evil forces.
Opposed to the spiritual,
Secret of the perfect metal.


3. VEISALGIA DAMNATION

Veisalgia, boozing damnation.
Veisalgia, violent addiction.

Cursed by methanol, hangover, reason of my downfall.
Constant nausea, forever, rejection and stigma.

I am trapped by the Devil,
Condemned to hit the bottle.

Veisalgia, boozing damnation.
Veisalgia, violent addiction.

Sick aftereffects, life cycle, toward mental defects.
My malediction, pain spiral, leads to self-destruction.

I take the hair of the dog,
Story without epilogue.

Veisalgia, boozing damnation.
Veisalgia, violent addiction.

Still I hope for an eternal sleep,
But I wake up and stay in too deep.

Veisalgia, boozing damnation.
Veisalgia, violent addiction.


4. PREPARE YOUR SOUL TO DIE

Wasting your life in fear because of the hourglass,
This is a gunfight with time, why not dying with class?
In the end you have to take a ride on the pale horse,
So let's fall into oblivion with no remorse.

Prepare your soul to die,
Prepare your soul to die,
Is your soul prepared to die
When you have to kiss your fukking life goodbye?
So now, prepare your soul to die.

Keep on rolling the dice before this one-way sojourn,
Realise you're just a dust and never to return.
As we all may meet our maker in an eyeblink,
Satan should be the last guy with whom I'll share a drink.

Prepare your soul to die,
Prepare your soul to die,
Is your soul prepared to die
When you have to kiss your fukking life goodbye?
So now, prepare your soul to die.

Rejoice, as the pain will stop at last.

Prepare your soul to die,
Prepare your soul to die,
Is your soul prepared to die
When you have to kiss your fukking life goodbye?
So now, prepare your soul to die.

Nobody will ever care about your existence,
Live for yourself and let them croak in their ignorance.
What would be your final words before passing away?
Too late, you died in a flash with nothing more to say.

Prepare your soul to die,
Prepare your soul to die,
Is your soul prepared to die
When you have to kiss your fukking life goodbye?
So now, prepare your soul to die.


5. 890

(Instrumental)


6. MAESTRE E CUNPAGNUN

Màetre é cunpagnun.
Màetre é cunpagnun.

In déchetajhe vioulent de maetriautai.
Hache totes lés chaenes çhi retenant prisounàe.

Màetre é cunpagnun.
Màetre é cunpagnun.

Écllaves daus brigues, poulitique pi relijhiun.
Seùls lés mundes mablles cagnant a la sujhiciun.

Regricerie... Ribelerie !
Regricerie... Ri !

Ni dieù ni màetre, trjhou étre de revérs.
Ine revirement coume le mite de Lucifér.

Regricerie... Ribelerie !
Regricerie... Ri !

Màetre é cunpagnun.
Màetre é cunpagnun.


7. NUCLEAR NECROPOLIS

Atomic explosion,
At the old power station.
From there to the fanum,
The wind has spread plutonium.
The two towers fell...

Cross with three branches,
On sarcophaguses.
Now the dead shall live,
All radioactive.

Nuclear necropolis... Nuclear necropolis.

Gathering armies,
Merovingian zombies.
See the long-haired kings,
Hungry for human beings.

Nuclear necropolis... Nuclear necropolis.

Slow walking corpses,
With francisca axes.
A putrid conquest,
From a graveyard transgressed.

Nuclear necropolis... Nuclear necropolis.

Along the Via Romana,
Terror across Pictavia.


8. SEMEN GODDESS

Sinful cum-swallowing rite,
Insatiable appetite,
Open mouth for demon seed,
Man juice as her feed.

Semen goddess... Semen goddess... Semen goddess...
Shoot all your load to the horny mistress.

Lips and tongue milking the goat,
Gargling after a deep throat,
Satan's eggnog libation,
Life cult negation.

Semen goddess... Semen goddess... Semen goddess...
Shoot all your load to the horny mistress.

Kneeling for a pearl necklace...
Then... cover the face!

Immaculate.
Ejaculate.
Thirsty gulping.
Accept this... white offering.

Semen goddess... Semen goddess... Semen goddess...
Shoot all your load to the horny mistress.


9. BEYOND THE IRON PORTAL

I'll be immortal, Beyond the iron portal
Satan's spell, take me to hell!

Guarded by black hounds
A rusty and secret gate
To undergrounds
Chthonian worlds await
Impenetrable
A spider web of tunnels
Down the castle
In the earth's bowels

Goblins and forgers
Dwellings in this unlit maze
Keeping treasures
In vaults ans archways
Many legends told
On human sacrifices
And all the gold
Through those passages

I'll be immortal, beyond the iron portal
Satan's spell, take me hell!

Light the torch!

Curious people
Wanted to cross the threshold
To the devil
Their souls have been sold
From this bleak domain
Almost nobody returned
But I will reign
This is what I've yearned

I'll be immortal, beyond the iron portal
Satan's spell, take me to Hell!


10. HARD METAL JACKHAMMER

A satanic drilling against trendies,
Hipsters and fakes, we'll give you earaches.
Trepanning all pathetic wannabes,
Mainly NorseCore, the true impostor.

Hard Metal Jackhammer... Hard Metal Jackhammer!

Electric charge on Sympho or Folk fools,
Being avant-garde means you're a retard.
Depressive cunts crushed with loud power tools,
Post or Nu scums, we'll burn your albums.

Hard Metal Jackhammer... Hard Metal Jackhammer!

Religious jerks seen as spiritual,
They'll die or bow, fashions come and go.
Heads are impaled on our turntable,
Hail the old school, it will always rule.

Hard Metal Jackhammer... Hard Metal Jackhammer!

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