Heaven Shall Burn... When We Are Gathered
This track is instrumental.
Where I walk, everything appears in grey And under my shadow, the flowers wither I have drunk the blood of jesus, and my reflection is just a shadow As a bat or a wolf I travel, and the rats tell about my arrival Singe Este Viata I'm a slave under my eternal hunger My perpetual lust for the blood that I need I am the abomination Satan's earthly breed Moarte Calatoreste Repede As mist released from a sarcophagus I call Of funerals and you I shall embrace On my wings through the darkness I fly as the King of the nightsky Invisible I haunt the night and my cold breath is all you can feel I have raised from death but left my soul in the sulphur fire and far beyond the grace of god I am. I - The Wanderer in the utter darkness, the dweller in the shadow of the horned one I have raised from death but left my soul in the sulphur fire And far beyond the grace of god I am. Loosen all hope you who confronts me
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025
As I looked into the mirror, and saw the creation which was fading I sailed the darkened waters of my soul on the ship of flaming hate towards the land of the damned. The cold winds of the darkness blow strongly The cemetery glows in the dark A thousand times, thousand voices are screaming in pain from beyond A number of faceless shapes march forth from the darkness within Life is slowly passing away, poisoned by guilt and by sin Embraced in Black I lie, only waiting to die The greaters of life's events and I begin my journey As hands of greater characters unveil the world Plunging through space and time, my prison has now been slain The reaper purifies my soul Perdition and death I was in ages so dark and far away and I will always be
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
Glorification of the black god In the shape of a black goat the dark lord himself Presiding over the revelry Demons witches and spirits of Darkness awaits and watch with pleasure on the succumbed virgins And innocent souls soon to be sacrificed The only light is the gleam of the torches from the inverted women wombs and the fire from the cauldron in which human fat is being boiled The air is filled with diabolical laughter and screams Spells are whirling, and the smell of hell is spreading all around The appearance of spirits of Darkness from the heart of Hell A necromantical union brought forth to haunt the night The christains fled like pigs, overwhelmed with fear Except glimpses of the moon surrounded by stars Clouds block the nocturnal light, as the earth trembles under hooved feet accompaigned by the beating of skins under the blackened sky Noone dares to tread the mountain on this night They watch with enlarged eyes in fear from afar as the lightning joins the perverted dance at the bare mountain
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025
I have dreamt the dreams about Satan's beautiful promises Of the dark arts, and the blackened powers I possess I have dreamt about worlds burning in millions of fires And the worthless christianity burning with them I and you are all that is dark of the world And so we shall greet the everlasting night with pride You and I bear the wisdom of a thousand geniuses And we are granted the right to lead the people to their ends I have dreamt a thousand dreams about crushing other's dreams And also to unite the superior people of mine I have dreamt about the mortals' fears and terrors But no horror will be as great as the fear of you and I I and you will strike with the words and fist of Satan Our enemies and friends alike to the ground You and I with our brother of higher birth Shall ignore the cries, and ignore the lament of the fools A new age will come, and a new King will be crowned A new age will arrive, in your own blood you all shall be drowned This new age of Satan, the new age of Hell This is what I have seen and darkness it shall be I have dreamt about the most wonderful things And I know that I'm a chosen one on Satan's side I have dreamt about peace, happiness, love and good And I have the key to destroy all of that I and you bear the soul and power of the evil fire So that we can rule the world with dark desire You and I are the artists of evil And the painting of the new world We will create shall bath in blood I have dreamt about the deeds of the very past But none of them are as great as those to come I have dreamt about great days to come When I shall wear the black crown and rule with Satanic might I and you are born of the same great blood And we are proud warriors in the great army of Satan You and I have got the world in our grasp The world at our knees, and the vision of destruction in our eyes A new age will come... I have dreamt the dreams that will come true
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025
When the dark clouds in the sky open A thousand eyes burn in the night A kneeling shape in a void of fire gazes out over this world Within a blink of an eye A gruesome face looks down from the sky On this world where darkness soon will reign And the people shall meet their new king That night will be the one That will open the gates to the realm beyond And the wings of funeral will take my soul And complete the eclipse of my heart And the Black tormentor of Satan Will take all our lives on this night He who comes with domination - a shadow of our infernal king When the faces of the idols have turned from white to black And the cross is inverted Then strong we will stand when a hint from the emperor's hand Unleash the black winds of hate When the demons are raping the angels And the priests are burned on stakes When blood is dripping from the sky And the bond of the trinity cracks And the Black tormentor of Satan - he who stand as one with the dark He who brought the damnation - a shadow of our infernal King
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025
All demons ride high upon the bewitching nightsky They are only disturbed by a newborn child's painful cry Son of the great dragon come forth to rule In all your glory, no man no beast will be as cruel All the angels and the puny men of god looked away Frightened to death by the evil that was born on that day Dracul come forth and see your son's soul is powerful Triumphantly holding his son, nothing could be as delightful In our order you are now, for the sake of your greatness You must murder the muslim turks in thousands, no less Let them feel our neverending wrath and our steel We are men of god so let them know it for real It's our mission to seek our enemies and kill them one by one They must be destroyed in time, be sure to teach your newborn son We must bath in the blood of the vermins called turks to win The muslims are to be executed for they live in great sin Sultan Murad of the turks is getting more powerful each day Dracul will not be one of them that for his mercy will pray He must turn his back on his previous allies And conspirate with the turks Beware you all of the evil blood that in Dracul lurks The holy Roman emperor will get angered with this But Dracul must protect himself, it's a right of his So feel the greedy claws of death, you weak men of god Treacherous thoughts was the father of the berserker prince Vlad (In the year of 1438) Seven years of age is he and already in bloody war His eyes does not turn away from all that death and gore Father Dracul and brother Mircea is riding by his side Proud he is of his warrior father, no matter he lied Together with the turks, they ravaged through the land Dragon and beast, devils and demons fighting hand in hand Transilvania, you great home of ours, you they will crush There is no good to help us What feeds an evil mind? What makes a man a man? The deeds of death! But greater stories are yet to be told... This is the first in a number of symphonys that will unveil the historical truth of Vlad Tepes Draculea 1431-1476 To be continued
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025
With my pale eyes I watch with delight Beyond the horizon on the everlasting night A heart so black and cold as ice A soul in fire blessed and baptized Lucifer is the fallen light-bearer For his glory we must all burn Children of darkness raise your blood-filled cups to our father with horns In eternity we shall blaspheme the one who was tormented with thorns A new era will arise as I see the black angels of the abyss fly And the demons come storming in the silent cloudless sky with their burning eyes of ripping evil. I am given strength from a thousand sinners that dwell In the everlasting burning roaring depths of hell With the demons the possess my blackened heart and soul I shall strive for Satan's triumph and reach infernal goals Children of darkness raise your blood-filled cups to our father with horns In eternity we shall blaspheme the one who was tormented with thorns Feel the darkness growing when we draw near My name is legion for we are many in here Heaven shall burn accompaigned by the angels' cries We shall invert paradise DEATH TO PEACE!!!
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025