Behexen / Satanic Warmaster
Now, open wide the mouth of Leviathan and free Your wrathful shadows the formless beasts of Your flame. Like a fog they rise from the face of the earth as your cold and freezing hand Faithfully haunting the souls. The disciples of your path prepared for your magnificent coming momumental era of chaos the inverted dawn of creation Hungry God of the depths...Release the death.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
The towers of the palace are rising to the sky And disappear into the dark fog Demonic and heavy atmosphere Is resting above this place The stone floor of the lowest chamber And a heavy altar of sacrifice Once intoxicated by blood When offered the purest sacrifice Young child dressed in white Takes the body and blood of Christ "be one with your Lord for soon your blood will flow..." Ritualdagger meets the flesh Weak heart beats for the last time Severed head on a silver plate The Devil's mass may begin Black wafers in the name of Satan Cup of blood risen high Come forth master of darkness And talk to me through the mouth of the dead Bloody and sadistic mass In the dark times of the middle ages The night wind still remembers that mass Where the Devil spoke
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
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