Open Grave
Album • 2012
Mourn no more I am the Necromancer! Within Satan's grasp Unfathomable power His fiery hands will hold you And burn you Beelzebub: I call you Raise the dead before you Lucifer: I hear you Raise the dead in Satan's name Chant the curse Of the goat Drink the blood From the chalice Ancient scriptures Secret spells of the dead Recite the words From the texts I am the Necromancer!
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
He sees all things He knows what I desire And for this I call him Master I breathe deeply To ingest his power You hide In a guise of piety But he knows He feels your true nature And your soul already Belongs to Him From death you cannot hide And then you shall be his And for this I call him Master
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Raise the knife Plunge it down Once again Spill the blood Infant cries Satan's eyes Pentagram Infant dies Altar drips Red with blood Cross is smashed Into dust Raise your arms To the sky And behold Satan's rise
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Bind the virgin's limbs Prepare the secret spells from Hell Incantations straight from Hell The pentagram now calls Deep within the tomb Cutting out her womb For Satan's hungry mouth Virgin blood and child's flesh I must destroy something beautiful To absorb the powers of Hell With each drop of blood The skies heave with delight Drinking the devil's wine Obtaining eternal life I must destroy something beautiful To absorb the powers of Hell
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
This sacrifice Is necessary She does not Understand So she fights Against the manacles Without her blood I am incomplete Three strips of flesh From ashen cheeks And supple thighs Complete my potion Without her blood I am incomplete She calls it torture Because she cannot see The importance of this Beautiful ceremony
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
You've begun a new aeon, where the sun will not shine, where the day is the night, and the ones who loved you have moved on to greener pastures. Writhe in depression's grasp. Taste your agony. Swallow it. There is nothing left for you. The nightmare has only just begun. Bury it.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Walking by moonlight I hide in the shadows As they pass me by I hear their laughter echo Crouching in silence Hidden from sight Shunning the light I am their prince The prince of the night I peer through their windows Watching them sleep My hunger for their death Is still incomplete Hunter! I am The Hunter I kill for the thrill For the Master's will I come back every night To stand near their door It's been 3 years since their death But in my mind, I kill them once more
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Desecrate Obliterate Destroy your faith. Annihilate Deprecate Excoriate Mutilate Humiliate.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Terror in your eyes Master has His say His nails against your flesh Breathing down your neck Blood upon the altar The Beast will consecrate Blood upon the altar The Beast will procreate
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
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