1. BLACK JEWEL THRONE

As you crawled on your kness
And your leader was a whip
As your blood flows down your face
And burned in your wounds of pain
As you were one with wood
By the woek of satans smith
As you hung under the sun
And cold steel sent you to hell

I was the crown on your head
The cross on your back
I was the nails on your flesh
The spear of your death

My legions are born in the land of shadows
No book and no lies were needed
They find me in their hearts
Do you really think I want the weak?
In the circle of fire
Is no room for your lambs
They will fail like all the others
You can't kill me in a lion cave

I am the sword of the black jewel throne
A sword of evil on the neck of your lambs
I am the gate of the black jewel throne
A gate made by blood in the deepest nights of hell


2. BLOOD SKULL

On the day when ravens circle over my grave
It's the day when Satan's sword rules my destiny

Hell - I am reborn in the flames of hate
Master - I fight for you against the light
Toment - Is what I bring to earth
Father - Take command over me

On the day when christians blood reflects my face
It's the day when Satan's legions storm over the earth
My soul, my blood, my victory is all for you my lord
My hate, my wrath, my pain is for all holy on earth

Blood skull armageddon
Blood skull blasphemy
Blood skull

On the day when flags run up with the pentagram
It's the day when crosses burn in the fires of hell
My soul, my blood, my victory is all for you my lord
My hate, my wrath, my pain is for all holy on earth

Blood skull armageddon
Blood skull blasphemy
Blood skull


3. LUST IN RED

Inner hell
In a tortured cage of flesh
Black essence
Storms of pain let me out

Crushing hell nail me down
Possess my soul I won't resist
One hand is raised up
With the sign of the horns
Praise with blood the fallen one
And let Jesus burn!

Pulsate venom
Drown in blood
A black knife scars the wall
I will open my last gate
Burning cage - Lust in red

Crushing hell nail me down
Possess my soul I won't resist
One hand is raised up
With the sign of the horns
Praise with blood the fallen one
And let Jesus burn!

Chants from hell we are united
To celebrate this unholy night
Desecration of the cross in the name of hell
Dark suction ride my soul into the flames of death

Forever hailing blasphemy
Eternal is your legacy


4. UNDER THE SIGN OF DEATH

A burning voice in silence
A voice of evil
The call of a thousand fires
The flames of majestic horns
In the night of falling angels
I hear the funeral bell
Blow the seven trumpets
Of no more tomorrow

Fall and burn
A ritual into the deep
Damned and lost
Ride the wings of blasphemy
Crush and kill
The fucking will of Jesus Christ
Deny his name
And praise the horns of death
Fall and burn
A ritual into the deep
Damned and lost
Ride the wings of blasphemy
Curse the cross
And curse the light
Hail the Goat
And hail the night

See which ways the winds are blowing
Born under the sign of death

Hell is calling
Hell is calling my apocalypse
Praise his throne
Praise his throne under his command


5. EMPIRE IN FLAMES

Down in the tomb of forgotten times
An ancient curse comes to be true
Old warriors from the chaos legions
Raise again their cursed swords

Fog comes forth to entwine the empire
A demonic horde full in black armour
March to the gates of humanity
To desecrate the sons of light

The breed of evil crys out for vengance
A vegance of blasphemic hate
With hearts of terror and black iron
Ash and dust will mark their ways

Fear the bloodgod's wrath of death
His soul of doom paralyses your heart
No white spell can stop the chaos
Your priests suffer in the flames of pain

The hordes of Satan bring doom and sorrow
Over all life on the earth
Cursed weapons slay all holy
Rusty chains don't let you escape
Deep black shadows rise on the sky
Watch your last time to the sun
Your last light you will see is your
Dying empire in flames!

Flowers of life suffocate in the breath of doom
No more life rises from the ash
Holy water burns in the fires of chaos
No more life rises from the mist


6. A KNIFE

Upon the fog of venom
Beyond the wall of death
I drink from the seas of hell
To drown myself in them

Black is the march
The march of memories
Where a curse is waiting
To suck on my wounds

Wait for the moment
To free the endless night
Nothing will be deeper
Than a knife in hell

Pass the ways of gold
Let silver eat your light
Nothing will be deeper
Than a knife in hell


7. TRIUMPH OF HELL

Again you are here - Claw of doom
Once i walked through your infernal field
Doom pain torture is what I got
Doom pain torture is what I will get

Black - Soul - Possession
I step into your trap again
Doom - Hell 'n chaos
You shall get my soul again

I inhale your venom
I know my fall
Pleasure - Glory - Pleasure
I bury myself
I reach for hell
Pleasure, glory, pleasure in the name of hell

Riding on wings of life
Is like walking in mist of death
Eye to eye with armageddon
Eye to eye with apocalypse
Is this hell in heaven
Or is it heaven in hell
Eye to eye with armageddon
Eye to eye with apocalypse

Never deny and never betray
Glorify the triumph of hell!


8. SCREAM FOR HELL

Silence fills the chamber on this night
The candles are burned down
My knife lays on the ground
The spell is written in blood on the pentagram
My ritual is done for you my horned king
I await your sign from the other side
Dark demonic powers come to me

On this night of my infernal pact
A demonic slut rises out of hell
In the name of Satan she is searching for my soul
To rape me on this night - Again and again
Winged horned beauty come to me
The triumph of hell must be completed
Unite your flesh with mine - Unholy bride
The antichrist must be born for the last command

Ride my flesh with your nails - Cut me deep
Your hellish lust turns me on I want more
Suck my dick horned bitch - 666
My horn impales your dripping cunt pure and deep
Feel my cock horny slut and burn my skin with your lust
By the horns of Satan let me drink your blood
Scream for me... scream for hell...
And scream for the birth od the antichrist


9. DOWN WITH THE NAILS

A cloud more grey than black
Raised up from the sea
No storm - Just a wind
So low and so weak

A cult buried and forgotten
The flak of endless fire
Raised up again from his ash
To light the ancient torch

No time to waste anymore
Down with the false
Raise up hellish hammers
Down with the nails!

No time can heal the wounds
You did by desecration
But now! the throne is back
To rule the eternal flame