Impurity
Album • 1993
everything sick and weak dissipates dies that god whose law is humble disappear of god finally dissipates slave´s fathers,slave and slavery a sweet law arises the sweet ecstasy law an eloquent age arises under the sign of ecstasy an anthropomorphic deity arises it is the triumph of the ecstasy law
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
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oh...sekhmet may the mighty voices of vengeance come with fiery winds live in my flesh may the breathen of vengeance turn me to a machine of anihilation to crush the body of my hostile oh...sekhmet,oh...sekhmet you,living in obscurity, commanding the order to stab knowing the path of the vengeance throw your venomous iron of three spikes throw your burning glance(in the name bast) and the points of spurs let my victim nailed to the wall of my vengeance oh...sekhmet
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
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dark are the ways but in the dark ways there is light in the dark and endless deep there is light for the blind men there is never light the path´s colour is ever black,for the blind men there in the dark word there is light and fire everything is way,words,darkness and light I enter in the darkness path I see the light,I have the light,solid,dark and hard as hard as the nails of the cross as solid as the lances that splintered the body of the fright everything is way,words,darkness and light winds for dark and flaming paths winds that will conduct vehement beams winds that blind men will neither see nor blow winds that the weak won´t see winds that will spill only light and darkness
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
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As the country beasts live Will also live that who was born With his body bended to ecstasy Delighting his carnal life Your creation is born with the fury And throw the unfortunates to The wall of scorn The words are bows... Bows are not to the anguished And unsuccessful Those who live surrounded by the People of suffering The barrier of the weak will get them And there they will fall in a deep anguish Drifting by the scorn path Your creation is born with the Carnal desire And lasciviousness with the Vitalizing words of the wise rite Your creation is born superb Because pride and egoism will Inherit the earth Your creation is born with the Fire tongue Conducting his mind to the abyss Wisdom Your creation is born with the Ineffable vision Because from it will be Splendorous his wisdom And the deeds of aamon.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
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