Witchery
Album • 2022
In the dead of the night In a year unbeknownst to their lord A daughter betrothed felt a grip And then froze to the core A burn in her spine, and a stench from beyond As the bell struck twelve she screamed for her god Spawn! Immaculate, whirlwind of lust Spread your wings - the witching hour At dawn she sleeps Slowly waking from a dream that felt real A link from the past her virgin womb will reveal The sulphur seed, this sacred son Walk the earth, his deeds be done Humanity to be put in chains The dawn of the ancient ones has begun Immaculate, whirlwind of sin Spread your wings - the witching hour ...The witching hour Behold the curse... Nocturnal confession, a demonic possession Whirlwind of ghouls, the witching hour Spawn the infestation Spawn the infestation ...Hear the hoofs of the inquisitor's mount
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
Stone-cold rage racing through my veins I have a new thirst to live Scars on my back and blood on my fists I know I'm never giving in... With a fire in my eyes, I the court defy But the villagers laugh and sneer The clergy confessed, I'm a mother possessed This case and verdict is both just and clear! Don't burn the witch! I have no dealings with the fiery lord No dance at midnight - no kissing the goat ...just don't burn the witch! Sentenced to die where the old crows lie At sunrise, my body they'll burn Rattle the cage while on public display Taunted by both young and old... Fuck this fucking priest And fuck that church And fuck that fat fuck friar Fuck this inquisition... And fuck that young boys choir! Demon, be gone! - no "dead by dawn" It's the power of Christ that compels you But writhe in pain - gotta feed those flames Feel the tables turning upon you Witchsmeller meet your demise Trembling hands drop the book of lies For what you seek can't be found Your reign of terror is now shut down [Solo: Maciek Ofstad] Shackles are shed, the fynder is dead But true the accusations ring I don't know how and I don't know why But a child now the future brings A seed sown that within me grows I guess the lord works in mysterious ways No one will take away what now is mine By night - I now leave this place Don't burn the witch!
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Over angered seas Sturm und Drang and haunted dreams Fares a battered ship Sails filled with hope That the new world brings Among them - cowering - there is she Hid below from the elements rage Lightning strikes, all around From a blackened sky over foaming waves Black are the waters Where our lonely ship now fares Hang you heads, on the morrow we'll be gone From the deep the age-old madness Takes note of our despair Pray, we shall see the crack of dawn Onwards we bear on... A speck engulfed by unset sea Beasts below and briny death Cracks are heard from mast and stern Starboard rift and maelstrom turn Black are the waters Where our lonely ship now fares Hang you heads, on the morrow we'll be gone From the deep the age-old madness Takes note of our despair Pray, we shall see the crack of dawn Downwards we are drawn... Boiling from the black A million leagues underneath the sea There's no turning back Whispered cries of blasphemy Men, hold fast! In a wooden womb, a floating tomb She prays for a passage safe Repentful vows of newfound faith From them who shares her fate Black are the waters Where our lonely ship now fares Hang you heads, on the morrow we'll be gone From the deep the age-old madness Takes note of our despair Pray, we shall see the crack of dawn It's the storm of the unborn It's the storm of the unborn Into the storm of the unborn we descend
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
I am the one, risen from dust Unsheathe that sword, join our darkened thrust The minions of my heresy, whispering my name We swarm towards the enemy, like moths to a flame I, the crusher of the papacy Rise, popecrusher we welcome thee With curses, steel and might, the thundering of spells The dead, the damned, the burning, marching out from hell Both prophets and believers, spreading their disease Clergymen and priestess, swinging from the trees The Megiddo plain lies conquered, all eyes turn to Rome The eternal city, supreme witch king enthroned The hordes of hell fall silent, all await my call Legio voice a war cry, that predates their god Out of the mist of a long gone world 2000 years in wait Demon-made flesh by dark decree Incarnate Satan's seed... we shall, hail to, his might!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Ashmedai, you call me, your fire burns strong inside Through cryptic voices, echoing yet lost in time This world, ripe with weakness So bound to myths of Christ My cult, swarming madness Will crush their cross in time These mortals, surround me Entranced in mortal fear Among them, detractors Their clergy only scheme and sneer Fall in line - none left behind - Every street, every road - every life, every soul... The left hand march Feed my horror Brush aside the house that Peter built Rid yourself of the shackles Sins of the father, the inherited guilt Their false, allegiance, will be the downfall of man I'm now, the god that, the flames of hell shall fan Fall in line - none left behind - Every street, every road - every life, every soul... Join the left hand march [Solo: Hank Sherman] See the stars align The day of reckoning defiled Our laughter shatters their skies The apocalypse is nigh... The left hand march
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Each and all who believe in the lie Stand before him begging for their lives Dispel the flock and disperse his people Torch the altar and burn the steeple Churchburner! - chapel in flames, embers rain Churchburner! - parish in flames, let ashes remain Demons raze the holy house of God Come the reckoning, clergy time of fraught Pews for tinder, the Holy Bible sparks Church bell clangs, flames ignite the cross The pious flocks forsaken They're judged and they are damned Let no one be mistaken As bonfires dot the land Cathedral walls are tumbling, from fires they are subdued Tabernacles face their gutted, charcoaled doom Every place of worship shall be scorched from this earth Once high and mighty they now kneel as they burn They now kneel as they burn...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
"Thy kingdom come - Thy will be done - On earth, as it is in hell" "Our father - who art not in heaven - Hallowed be Thy name" A lull in the war, finally draws near Blood-soaked shores, armageddon is here Oi! - covered in darkness Oi! - cloaked in blood Oi! - on a throne made of bones, born into a war god Oi! - bury the world Oi! - with an iron fist Oi! - with torch in hand - light the candle... And the crucifix Candlelight gleams in the narthex gloom The crucifix bleeds and the convents fume Clear the altar with a sweep of the blade Guzzle the ichor that bears his name Accuse the corrupt, ravage the pristine Harrowing chants, holy and obscene [Solo: Simon Johansson] With torch in hand, on my command - light the candle... And the crucifix
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
Sons of evil back to front march soldiers of decay Wall of death, a legion hexed, storm and decimate The master will deceive and disciples will believe His pious plague will turn land to crimson sea An appetite unholy for the souls of mortal men Fall from grace, sanctified, a serpent born again Invoking all his majesty the demons will attack From holy book to heresy the faithful dying fast Burning! Coffins! Burning! A forest of burning coffins... Storming over walls the rabid hordes begin to feast Slaying nuns, smashing naves and crucifying priests The seventh day decreed by the sovereign demon-seed The blessed eucharist of hell heralds blasphemy The flames engulf the scriptures and the crosses all invert The beast arrives, the age of lies, the holy book inert Alpha and Omega, the beginning and the end A scion of his age to the throne he now ascends Crown the fetid lord in the ashes of their shrine Epiphany, malignancy, a terror of our time Lamentations spilling out the seraph lie in chains Aeon of Asmodeus the dawn evil's reign A paradise of death built on hallowed rings of hell Winds of fear, growing near, ring the demon-bell Catastrophic age of the tyrant now unleashed The Vatican, a skeleton of smoldering defeat Time has come... to murder the world
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
Dawn awakes Brimstone skies Cities in dust Beneath his shrine Vatican fires Orphan screams A thousand years Trapped in a dream Covenant of ancient bonds Sent to choke the life from christendom And here I stand to claim my right From virgin birth and with elders might Nightside calls! Nightside reigns! Nightside calls! Nightside reigns! "Et ainsi, le monde à été plongée dans l'obscurité. L'unique attendus est enfin arrivé." Hail the tzar of the night Hail the tzar of the night Hail the tzar of the night The supertzar of night...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
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