Martyrium

Scene I - The Carnage Lit By Darkness
[Act IV - Evil Reigns Supreme] The Day has come for us to join Around the Altar of hell Perfect night of unholy desires Burn the Church where their priests dwell Eternal is our hate for them In Hellfire we want them to burn Sacrifice the virgin ones To our mighty Lord in Hell As darkness devours the light to Christ Creatures petrified, mask their eternal dismay Triumphant moon oversees the damnable rites About to commence on this unholy day... The priest arrives from darkened shadows with fire at his feet Stares at her, the chosen one, pain and suffering she will meet Her naked body is nailed to the floor, her feet spread open wide The priest kneels down upon her, seed of the antichrist in her Pride! The chalice is filled with the blood of the innocent And is poured upon the face of Christ Spit on his face for every promise he broke Mock his followers - time for Satan to rise... Letras de cancionesSatan! Rise! From the abyss of total darkness Heed our call For thy presence amongst us Devil! Rise! From the abyss of total darkness Demons! Rise! Shemhamforash... The ground shivers as a fissure opens wide Invoked, the beast glimmers with pride The dreaded scythe of Death is raised Her soul is about to be raped and praised Fire spewed out of the Demon's mouth As He spoke of his demands Sacrifice to the Devil's delight Spill the life of the undefiled! Anxious eyes watching attentively as the axe is thrown up high The blade comes down upon her neck, not even a moment to cry Blood stains the filthy ground As we drool upon the quintessence Drink frantically the immortal broth Blessed by the hand of Astaroth Her soul tears away from virtue To plunge into morose depths Down into the bottomless pits That are Shaitan's domain Contorted limbs of the agonized extend towards the plunging spirit Vain tears of misery, Surge down though obscurity Virtuous beauty lost to the hands of blemish! Christ is hung upside down as we hail the Evil One May your name be cursed eternally, o rotting bastard son Virgin birth from the whore of Abigor Proclaimed himself the saviour of man False! Impostor! Your king has died Fallen forever under the domain of our Master... Satan! Rise! From the abyss of total darkness Heed our call For thy presence amongst us Devil! Rise! From the abyss of total darkness Demons! Rise! Shemhamforash... From Letras Mania