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Angel Corpse: "Exterminate" – 1997

энциклопедия: Angel Corpse

Состав группы:

  • Pete Helmkamp – бас, вокал
  • Gene Palubicki – гитары
  • John Longstreth – ударные
  • Bill Taylor – гитары

Angel Corpse: "Exterminate" – 1997

Композиции:

  1. Christhammer
  2. Wartorn
  3. Into The Storm Of Steel
  4. Phallelujah
  5. Reap The Whirlwind
  6. That Which Lies Upon
  7. Embrace
  8. Sons Of Vengeance

Лирика

1. Christhammer

The dream pervades mysterious and lewd
I am One of Many offered unto thee
Bearing proud the brand of sacreligion
Sacrificed not in vain to Azazael
Cast down from the heavens yet never Fallen
He-whom gods hath scorned
Eden's imbecile perimeter ruptured
I am of the Shining One

Whip merciless their flesh
Goad with firebrands
Trumpet the advent of the bloodspray
Enraptured by torment and flames
Broken on the rack crush the cult of Nazarene
My cup runneth over...
Each Nazarene I kill
Is one more thorn
In the crown of their false saviour
A king foresworn a halo of flies

Prostrate disciples of derisive subjection
Their spirits exude deification of defeat
A talisman profane-vile birthright borne
Enslaving vigor as if nailed to a cross
Scoff at this inheritance of wretchedness
The Daimons erect shatter shackles of deceit
Sons of Vengeance consecrate burning ways
Wolves no longer in the guise of the weak

Whip merciless their flesh
Goad with firebrands
Trumpet the advent of the bloodspray
Enraptured by torment and flames
Broken on the rack crush the cult of Nazarene
My cup runneth over...
Each Nazarene I kill
Is one more thorn
In the crown of their false saviour
A king foresworn a halo of flies

Gammadion upon our shields
The Conquerors draw nigh
Pentagrammaton-ashes to dust
Unbridled conflagrations purify

Christhammer

Swoon-poison souls procured
Acknowledge the rot of divinity
The dream pervades mysterious and lewd
I am One of Many offered unto thee
Bearing proud the brand of sacreligion
Sacrificed not in vain to Azazael
Cast aside despair in chaos consecrate
For visions become truth in wakefullness
The seeming sorrows that mark my face
With head held high-are tears of joy

Whip merciless their flesh
Goad with firebrands
Trumpet the advent of the bloodspray
Enraptured by torment and flames
Broken on the rack crush the cult of Nazarene
My cup runneth over...
Each Nazarene I kill
Is one more thorn
In the crown of their false saviour
A king foresworn a halo of flies

I am the spear in the wound of christ

2. Wartorn

Corvus corax descending
Through ashes smoke and pain
Satrk sepia sigil of strength
The revealing stench of victory

Lycanthropic ripping death
A baptism in annihilation
Drip from the jaws and howls
An ultimate oblivion conceived

Wartorn...
A solution for flesh and bone
The morbid throne the strong revere

With genocide
Our might makes right
Where charnel horses
Leer at the world
With crown and cudgel
Ferocity
A rancid reflex
Rains from the skies

Withered rotted bodies unburied
Lay stacked in piles instead
Vermin swarm and vultures gather
To feast upon the dead

Anthemic holocaust and hate
Stern lord of war and vengeance
Rough beast slouching eternal
Resolves the world to dust again
Wartorn...
A solution for flesh and bone
The morbid throne the strong revere

Wartorn...

3. Into The Storm Of Steel

Beasts of prey strike with lightning speed
Wagons of war collide
Metallic plague armored locusts drive
Into the storm of steel

Exterminate-feed the battlefield hunger
With honor that is loyalty unto death
Cauldrons swarming spearhead boiling over
The ironmonger's engines roar

Motorized slaughter panzers smash
Reliquary immemorial of runic conquest
Wincing crablike across a scarred land
Into the storm of steel

Bombs flagellate as poisoned rain
Corrosives soaking deep
The skin of earth erupts in sores
Wounds and filth unending
Winged death-sporting flames vilify
Splatter the Whore of Armageddon
Gutteral ejaculate-mummifying rust
Disintegrating bones to dust

Exterminate-feed the battlefield hunger
With honor that is loyalty unto death
Cauldrons swarming spearhead boiling over
The ironmonger's engines roar

4. Phallelujah

Petals ripen glisten with yearning
Sanctified vessel enflamed
Fervent fingers twitch the gulf is closed
Envelope the pillar of alabaster
Cockroach entrenches in some awful orifice
Excavating living tissue
Barbaric caress-greased up and slick
Pain scraping a backwards bending

Clamps smear open a warm paradise
Ribcage and vertebral column contracted tight
Bars stretched beneath the skin
Lips pulled back and drawn for curing
Penetrate-probing swollen infestation
Fisted into comprehension
Rigid so to bend contorted and suffer
Straight jacket of sadism

Phallelujah
Sanguinary rite of passage
Sweet tongues of fire
Phallelujah
Paroxysms of union
Phallelujah

Judas tongue scrapes spit
Bites the hand that feeds it
Infectious features baring cracked teeth
Bleeding gums of joy

Phallelujah...

Flaying souls breach the vestal wall
Chorus of angels consortium of pain
Enriched blood of fleshly esoterica
Mingles with man in fluid form
Outpouring thrust pelvic abominations
Thick film of sweat grim lubrication
Soon to suckle maggots at her breasts
Celebrate the palsied throes of innocence
Phallelujah...

5. Reap The Whirlwind

In dancing blaze of world cremation
Ashes usurp the thrones of untruth
In the glowing funeral pyres
Where shadows and smoke no longer betray
Furnace fired-matter laid bare
The true nature of existence

Reap the whirlwind
Mercifully engulf the current universe
Reap...
Reap the whirlwind

Unfetter a seedling chaos to spawn
Strip away the artificial mantle
The veneer that pompously claims
That this world is worthy of salvation
Self satisfaction-armageddon
For that is all one can ask for

Reap the whirlwind
Mercifully engulf the current universe
Reap...
Reap the whirlwind

Every leader a fool with a facade
Every holy man a sinner
Every love a selfish lust
Every war an orgy of laughter
Every living creature a cancer
A defilement-this flesh corrupt

Reap...

All truth is fabrication
Almighty hallowed nothingness
All paths spiral downwards
All answers winged lies
All questions should be phrased with axes
Indulge celebrations enshrined in blood

Astride the Inexorable
Jerico's wall shall crumble divine
Grasp the horns of the Dragons of Chaos
Furious we ride...

Reap the whirlwind
Mercifully engulf the current universe
Reap...
Reap the whirlwind

6. That Which Lies Upon

Lascivious-that which lies upon
A chimera of orgiastic buggery
Sodomite pedophile gaping weltered cunt
The tenderness of little girls is not unknown to me
Rending sacred vestments-venereal debauch
Frozen phalanx thrusts
Dampened walls summon hallucinations
Erupting wicked cold that burns like fire

Daughters of joy await the vulgar visitation
Depravity nocturnal-emissive lusts they crave
Inject impurity filth and fornication
A winged satyr raping unsullied maids
A lewdness flailing enter clubbing whip
Bestial defloration serpent riding virgin whores
Their bloodied gates wide for all to see
Into the realm (of the) despicable reborn

Urinary baptism and licked clean
Eat until it poisons me
Enslaved to those fleshly folds
Erected into bleakness

Unchaste phantasmagoria
The salacious sordid pulse prevails
Corrupting every orifice
Greedy for love

This flesh corrupt
On bestial bloodstained wings
Rites of disgust
The incubus obscene

Lascivious-that which lies upon
A chimera of orgiastic buggery
Sodomite pedophile gaping weltered cunt
The tenderness of little girls is not unknown to me
A lewdness flailing enter clubbing whip
Bestial defloration serpent riding virgin whores
Their bloodied gates wide for all to see
Into the realm (of the) despicable reborn

7. Embrace

What is to be of this pestilence
That makes empires tumble like tears
The dust of millennia-fallen ages
Staunches the flow of dawning horizons
Obscuring-
While the days crumble as their hours unfold
A sensual swooning-prophetic mocking
As the soils swallow the seeds of the past

Each one of us to his own
Embrace
Drowning in hallowed solitude
Swallowing the void
The pallid hope revealed at last
Embrace

"Why should I fret in microcosmic bonds
That chafe the spirit and the mind repress
When through the clouds gleam beckoning beyonds
Whose shining vistas mock man's littleness"
Throw off those shackles of sufferance
This penance of one thousand ordeals
I wield the sceptre of destiny
Choose the means of my own death

Each one of us to his own
Embrace
Drowning in hallowed solitude
Swallowing the void
The pallid hope revealed at last
Embrace

Give me both nails and a hammer
Harness those ecstasies of death
Prostrate myself on cruciform
At last...

With swift feet I made my way
Helmed by a cacophony of despair
Deaf to the legacy of youthfullness
And beauty and joy since pined away
Yet now a rush falls upon my ears
Of dripping-whispering words
The hole of emptiness I pour through
Unveils the caress from far beyond

Embrace
Drowning in hallowed solitude
Swallowing the void
The pallid hope revealed at last
Embrace

Now no longer can I ignore
What goes before and has gone again
The silence of immortality
Satisfied with this one fell step
Plunge beneath the waters-
The freezing embrace of the goddess of death

Quote From H.P. Lovecraft's "Phaeton"

8. Sons Of Vengeance

Awake! Sons of vengeance rise
Rub the dust of twenty centuries from your eyes
Fashion your being: ploughshares into weapons of war
Today we conquer the Self-tomorrow the world

Men of war defiant-to ashes fall the gods
Apocalyptic deeds-fierce archonic might
A knell a pall masking honored rites of spring
The empyreal majesty of abyss winds

An affirmation of struggle
Like wolves lusting for the kill
Making holy our war immortal this glorious night
A brotherhood of iron-falling in we march
Shout into the star shattered dawn...

We are Sons of Vengeance
Blessed and bold
Reborn in hate

Fingers of scorn fists of furious destruction
Discipline of steel beyond the roar of all war
Unleasehed lightning storm brigades to be
Powerful creative joyous and free

An affirmation of struggle
Like wolves lusting for the kill
Making holy our war immortal this glorious night
A brotherhood of iron-falling in we march
Shout into the star shattered Dawn...

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