Sammath Naur
EP • 2009
Sadistic and cursed - the funeral of mine Like in her homestad I am devoted I stimulate The Ego of Gods endearmently Not having Thy mankind richness Remorse! He will arise! Darkness! She will never embrace YouI You are trying to find a piece of Thy soul Salvation?! Silence or rapture violence? Compressed fate, sadistic time of torment Like in her... Forever indignity Experimentally cruel woman Stop this doom and give me madness Slippery of human blood, Respecting thy kind What do you need the senses for, poor man Delight! The anhedony domain This time is now, longing for your eyes to be closed (Freedom flows) ... with the red ribbon of rest... Liquid glass turns red Enfold me with your warm breath I feel joy once again I feel pleasure once again You are to late To satisfy me...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Welcome to my show, pathetic God From extasy to sadism, They shall all be mine! Illusions, syndroms different from the reality I contempt your word, your dictated existence Emboding all your failures Millions had fought in your name "Surenderring themselves, their weak will" And you laugh of us, comedy on earth Private show or bloody carnage My mind is weak, so is my trust in you So receptive for all the illness of this world I'm falling into madness, where is the exit? I hate your divinity when you show it wrong I jealous the fun of punishing man's fate I am your master Death is just a piece in a masterplan "Invited" to illusion, blindness only for the chosen ones Pain once given can't be eternal
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Leaded through tempations I am While funeral bells slowly fade away And the Eternal Ones shall be awaken Beyond this existence and time For too long they have suffered in silence For too long they have been resting Awaiting the day of grand liberation When past collapses with future again Now I invoke you for the forgotten name When shadows will burn to the ground They shall all obey my name With shameful painfull desire The thruth is hidden, yet I see it clearly Throw away all you burned stigmatas of blood and flesh When the murderes and the saints march together Slowly Abandoning The Surface In Contempt For Eternity! Fall behind the life eternal As sacred womb awaits no more The Eternal Ones shall punish the unbelievers Whole world will gloryfy my inner kingdom
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
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