Open Grave (USA-1) : Fear

Black Metal / USA
(2012 - Regimental Records)
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1. MOURN

Mourn no more
I am the Necromancer!
Within Satan's grasp
Unfathomable power
His fiery hands will hold you
And burn you

Beelzebub: I call you
Raise the dead before you
Lucifer: I hear you
Raise the dead in Satan's name

Chant the curse
Of the goat
Drink the blood
From the chalice

Ancient scriptures
Secret spells of the dead
Recite the words
From the texts
I am the Necromancer!


2. HIDE

He sees all things
He knows what I desire
And for this I call him Master

I breathe deeply
To ingest his power

You hide
In a guise of piety
But he knows
He feels your true nature
And your soul already
Belongs to Him

From death you cannot hide
And then you shall be his
And for this I call him Master


3. BETRAY

(Instrumental)


4. KILL

Raise the knife
Plunge it down
Once again
Spill the blood

Infant cries
Satan's eyes
Pentagram
Infant dies

Altar drips
Red with blood
Cross is smashed
Into dust

Raise your arms
To the sky
And behold
Satan's rise


5. DESTROY

Bind the virgin's limbs
Prepare the secret spells from Hell
Incantations straight from Hell
The pentagram now calls

Deep within the tomb
Cutting out her womb
For Satan's hungry mouth
Virgin blood and child's flesh

I must destroy something beautiful
To absorb the powers of Hell

With each drop of blood
The skies heave with delight
Drinking the devil's wine
Obtaining eternal life

I must destroy something beautiful
To absorb the powers of Hell


6. TORTURE

This sacrifice
Is necessary
She does not
Understand
So she fights
Against the manacles

Without her blood
I am incomplete

Three strips of flesh
From ashen cheeks
And supple thighs
Complete my potion

Without her blood
I am incomplete

She calls it torture
Because she cannot see
The importance of this
Beautiful ceremony


7. BURY

You've begun a new aeon,
where the sun will not shine,
where the day is the night,
and the ones who loved you
have moved on to greener pastures.
Writhe in depression's grasp.
Taste your agony. Swallow it.
There is nothing left for you.
The nightmare has only just begun.
Bury it.


8. HUNT

Walking by moonlight
I hide in the shadows
As they pass me by
I hear their laughter echo

Crouching in silence
Hidden from sight
Shunning the light
I am their prince
The prince of the night

I peer through their windows
Watching them sleep
My hunger for their death
Is still incomplete

Hunter!
I am The Hunter
I kill for the thrill
For the Master's will

I come back every night
To stand near their door
It's been 3 years since their death
But in my mind, I kill them once more


9. HUMILIATE

Desecrate
Obliterate

Destroy your faith.

Annihilate
Deprecate
Excoriate
Mutilate

Humiliate.


10. RAPE

Terror in your eyes
Master has His say
His nails against your flesh
Breathing down your neck

Blood upon the altar
The Beast will consecrate

Blood upon the altar
The Beast will procreate

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