Funeral Mist
EP • 1998
Havoc - The holy Madness must be gone It's been growing far too strong strong of not Armageddon must arrive So every trace of your faith will die To wipe out the god of mercy The Devil's Emissary Sons of light In torture you must die You know my vision, so you know why For what you call disaster, is the art of our lord To mock the god of mercy The Devil's Emissary I'll make you beg for a quick death I'll make you scream like a child And I won't stop until the only thing that's left of you Is the echoes of your cries Complete annihilation of the holy fabrication sent from hell by pure atrocity as the Devil's Emissary To wipe out the god of mercy The Devil's Emissary Now follow to where demons reign Follow and your hate shall be shared and glorified Follow and feel the black flame of Satan Fill your empty soul with the strength that you thought you had
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
The sources of life are bleeding The wretch you call God has failed Feel the presence of evil The winds of salvation unleashed Bringer of terror Behold the starry wings of Satan The chains taht held him are smashed Never again shall the throne Of this globe remain empty No mercy can be brought to you now For who could forget that you worshipped the light Who could forget the stench of your lies So now you shall bleed for your lord Jesus Christ Back to Chaos! No escape! The sources of light are fading The bringer of dawn on his knees King of terror Evil one Let there be darkness Bringer of terror Crepuscular storms are tearing the heart of your faith apart Never again are you to Rest from this torture of ours Look at them... Weakness in human form Unite their flesh with steel! For what are their lives compared to our pleasure?
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Temped into the darkness the moaning night The nightside phantom is calling With its sighs, I can't resist the drawning it is too strong I must unite with the black shine where the phantom dwells A Wind of purest evil licks my skin And took me beyond all light and into the Nocturnal Embraced by the shades of night Engulfed by the demonic tranquility of darkness Distant whispers echoes in the halls of night as the nightside phantom calls me into the nightside realm Temped into the darkness the moaning night The nightside phantom is calling With its sighs, I can't resist the drawning it is too strong I must unite with the black shine where the phantom dwells
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Like risen from the nothingness Clouds of demonic mist - Freezing cold Dismal black and filled with purest hate Eternal Shadow - Eternal grief - Endless destruction The funeral mist Pure darkness will appear Death lies in the air The mist will block the sun It all has just begun See the blackness fill the sky - Never to disappear Come forth oh migthy darkness - Come forth eternal night Behold the silent storm of evil drown your sacred light Born of evil - Born of wrath In the funeral mist Pure darkness will appear Death lies in the air The mist will block the sun It all has just begun Like risen from the nothingness Clouds of demonic mist - Freezing cold Dismal black and filled with purest hate Eternal shadow - Eternal grief - Endless Destruction The Funeral Mist Pure darkness will appear Death lies in the air The mist will block the sun It all has just begun
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Lord of malice - the god supreme Bless those happy fools with misery Unchaining the beast Horny witches feast Fiends gather Eternal Ecstasy The treasure was found ...but the treasure was not gold, nor pearls or lustrous stones But the true light that you so obstinately call darkness Demonic majesty - We summon thee Emerge from your hellish torture-pit Prince of darkness - the god supreme Bless those holy dogs with agony Unchaining the beast Horny witches feast Fiends gather Eternal Ecstasy Lord of malice - the god supreme Bless those happy fools with misery Prince of darkness - the god supreme Bless those holy dogs with agony
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
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