Promotional Sampler 1997

As the light of the ever fading sun dies like a candles flame taken by the wind darkness reveals it's beauty from the shadows haunting it beckons me calling my name Slowly I transcend into a world so dark a place where the sun never rises the wrath of the heavens send onward storms blood rains from the skies wounds. . . so softly So warm so soft like the taste of your tranquil kiss your tranquil kiss from your soft bleeding lips the anger of clashing thunder sings a song of hate sings a song of hate so strong. . . A black rose blooms it blooms from a weed and reeks the dark sent of death I close my eyes and all I feel is sadness only to open them and see darkness Is this a dream I wish to never awaken darkness I beg of you take me eternally each step I take closer pulls me further away So warm so soft like the taste of your tranquil kiss your tranquil kiss from your soft bleeding lips the anger of clashing thunder sings a song of hate sings a song of hate so strong. . . "In this garden of grief I stand alone scarlet rain it falls and I dream of you the angel I thought I knew the angel I thought was you. . ."

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 15, 2025

[European Bonus Track]

Submitted by The Void — Apr 18, 2026

What is this that stands before me? Figure in black which points at me Turn 'round quick, and start to run Find out I'm the chosen one Oh no! Big black shape with eyes of fire Telling people their desire Satan's sitting there, he's smiling Watch those flames get higher and higher Oh no, no, please God help me! Is it the end, my friend? Satan's coming 'round the bend people running 'cause they're scared Yes people better go and beware! No, no, please, no!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 15, 2025