THRONEUM

1. DEAD CROSSES

Dead crosses on the burial ground
Agony in famine and violence
Pestilence, the sign of leprous goat
Treatment of false lords never came

In misery with rotting organs and soul
Towards damnation and nightmare funerals
Among dead crosses, entombed alive
No mercy, you must fucking die

Kneel in front of leprous goat
Burn, you will breath with torments
Look around, there are only dead crosses
And you are alone with him


2. RIDDEN WITH DISEASE (AUTOPSY COVER)

Stricken with a horrible disease
Mankind falls victim to doom
Festering plague spreads across the earth
Rotting death...Morbid curse

Skin begins to rot
Deaden and peel away
Bones collapse
From advanced decay
Slow and painful death
No more blood to bleed
No end to the cadavers
Ridden with disease

Faces decomposing
Screaming in pain and despair
Becoming one with the earth
Flesh deteriorates until bones are bare

Skin begins to rot
Deaden and peel away
Bones collapse
From advanced decay
Slow and painful death
No more blood to bleed
No end to the cadavers
Ridden with disease


LORD BLASPHEMER

3. MAKE THEM FUCKING EXPLODE!

Natural instincts suppressed for too long
Chaos must flow, the bursting point is here.
Too many people with too many firm beliefs
Desperate to maintain the upperhand
Annihilation is near

What can you do about the impending doom
Festering diseases eats their victims alive
Thousands of people burst into flames
Corpses splattered throughout the streets

The struggle will never end
It's kill or be killed
They blame you for what they've caused
Make them fucking explode.


4. BLASPHEMER (SODOM COVER)

Black metal is the game I play
'Cause no one show me the right way
I am a bloody Antichrist, only believe in bad
Spit at the church, evil I get

Blasphemer
Blasphemer
Blasphemer
Blasphemer

Rites of death return to Hell
I am Satan's child, attack you with spell

I turn the cross upside down
And read Satanic Bible with fucking crown
My life begins at midnight twelve
Masturbate to kill myself

Blasphemer
Blasphemer
Blasphemer
Blasphemer

Rites of death return to Hell
I am Satan's child, attack with spell

I love to drink my own blood
My sin is my life in a war with God
I talk to the demons night tonight
Make love and black masses in a dark shadow light

Blasphemer
Blasphemer
Blasphemer
Blasphemer

Rites of death return to Hell
I am Satan's child, attack you with spell

Blasphemer
Blasphemer
Blasphemer
Blasphemer