1. And So It Begins...

(intro)

2. In Snakes I Bathe

Sent down from above, I am no angel.
My folked tongue bleeds nothing but hate.

Pure hate.

The path of the divine has long been forgotten and his
earth will remain a frozen wasteland.
Working my way through the chaos that i have created.
Folked tongues flicker casting sweet blasphemy.
I wade amongst a sea of serpents, in snakes I bath

Oh Serpentine creature.
Bless me with the wealth of pure darkness.
For I have enslaved his kingdom in your name,
excreted his remains upon his holy land.

As I lay in a blanket of scales.
A widening grin smeared upon my face.
I bathe in the tides I have created.
As I watch his legacy turn to ash.

Oh Serpentine creature.
Bless me with the wealth of pure darkness.
For I have enslaved his kingdom in your name,
excreted his remains upon his holy land.

I am pure fucking hate.

Just like your saviour, your world is condemned.

3. Born Dead

The sound of laughter inside your head, don't you wish you were
Born dead.
The sound of laughter inside you head, makes you wish you were
Born dead.
Born dead, you make me fucking sick!

No future, no guilt, destined to walk the line of mediocrity.
Nothing can become of what is born dead.
A society taken in by your wall of smoke.
cloaking your face, a disposable entity.
Born with the intent to breath but never achieving your goal.

The sound of laughter inside you head, don't you wish you were
Born dead.
The sound of laughter inside you head.
Makes you wish you were
Born dead.
Born dead, you make me fucking sick!

The entire human race will acknowledge you as the earths biggest mistake.
Existence is defective by nature, as we lie in our own filth and stagnate.

Failure was inevitable.

Close your eyes, and prey that you don't wake up.
Lay in your own filth, you have no future, no guilt.
Destined to walk the line of mediocrity.

We, We took your soul, there was no remorse as we dug your grave.
You were a cancer and we cut you out.
We, We took your soul, there was no remorse as we
Buried you and they'll be no tears as we spit upon your grave.

The sound of laughter inside you head, don't you wish you were
Born dead.
The sound of laughter inside you head, makes you wish you were
Born dead.
Born dead, you make me fucking sick!

4. Bone Crown

I AM HELL!

Sworn to black, to the legion of darkness.
A crown of thorns replaced with human bone,
Underneath the moonlight I speak the sacred oath.

The sun begins to wane as my words grace the air and the blood beings to let upon the altar.
The slaugher of the lamb, the day turns to night.
As the darkness starts to flow into my body
As the rain begins to fall, and the winds begin to blow.
The reign of darkness has begun and we will never let it end.

We are the legion of darkness!

Sworn to the black, aposer of the light.
Sworn to darkness, forever at my side.
Sworn to the black, aposer of the light.
Sworn to darkness, do my will.

The sun begins to wane as my words grace the air and the blood beings to let upon the altar.
The slaugher of the lamb, the day turns to night as the darkness starts to flow into my body.

We will bring down all of divinity as we follow our instincts to kill.

Unholy legions sworn to the black.
Toasting the blood of a thousand infants.
They stand as one under the light of the moon as they
Masturbate upon the cross.

Sworn to black, to the legion of darkness.
A crown of thorns replaced with that of bone, underneath the moonlight i speak the sacred oath.

I AM HELL!

5. Emptiness

The age of the storm has come and with it the end of man.
The rise of the hybrid race and the crowning of a new darkness.

In darkness we cease to excist as we fall into emptiness.

The winds blow freezing the earth to the core,
nothing can live on in this endless storm.

Can you see the instinct to kill within my eyes, the thirst for blood is overwealming.
Man's foolishness is sicking.
This is the age of emptiness.

The skys above are growing dark, the age of man has come to an end.

As the fires begin to diminish, our blindness has lead to ultimate demise.
In this sunless, eternal winter, our power is taken from our hands before our eyes.
As man cowers before the might of their race, we surrender our freedom and our lives.

Now and forever we cease to excist.
Now and forever we do not excist.

Can you see the instinct to kill within my eyes, the thirst for blood is overwealming. man's foolishness is sicking.
This is the age of emptiness.

The great storm is upon us and with it comes the greatest threat, man has ever known.
Those too weak to stand up and fight look to the sky with their arms open wide.
Consumed by emptiness in the absense of their god.

This is the age of the storm.
There will be no survival.
This is the end of mankind.
There wont be a trace left behind.

6. Catastrophic Hybridization

A catstrophic series of events.
Leading to the demise of civilisation.
Our days upon this earth are numbered as the warmachine begins to churn.
For the foolish this is prophetic revelation, for the intelligent this is inevitable.
Excistance is a burdon I am too tired to carry.
This was not our choice
As the final hours tick down, the rules of modern man disapear as crime now is the law of the land, devolution.

Fuck!

Military forces, fall under the power of their masses.
Crushed and killed by hybrid armys.
What have we become, slaves.
We have become slaves.

The joining of two races.

Catstrophic Hybridization.
The end of civilisation.
Catstrophic
Hybridization.

The sun has fallen, raise your hands to the sky and watch them burn.
There is no god watching over us.

Total contamination, leading to eradication.
We must prepare for what is to come and accept our end.

I will rise as the earth falls,
I will always stand my grand.
We will fight for what is ours, until the day we die.

The cause has been before our eyes for centuries.
But we are too blind to see.
The merging of our leaders and alien race, the absolute end of all we known.

They have achieved their aim.
Total devistation and enslavement of the human race.

Our leaders have betrayed mankind, modifying our DNA to suit their needs.
An acient race of a higher evolution.
Controlling us for years by misinformation,
Catstrophic
Hybridization.

Is this the end of time or just the rebirth of the world.
We dont have a say, its in their hands now.

7. VII: The Horror, The Destruction...

(инструментал)

8. Impale The Sun

A holy icon, shining down spreading dogma.
Its rays suffocate me, blistering the skin of my effigy.

A blinding icon.
Burns ours eye, branding our minds.
Its rays burn through my skin, exposing the demon within.

Its glowing rays burn into our eyes, creating a divine state of control.
Flooding our minds with holy propaganda.
Closing our eyes to a world of lies

Branded by the holy flame, fooled by the trinity.
The rancid flesh that cages my true form is slowley falling from me.
Revealing my true face, humanity will now witness as I
Plunge this world into suffocating darkness.

Rise, as the halo of the slave earth shatters.
Appointed leaders, lay cold and blue.
Worshippers drag the swamps searching for a martyr.

Step into the void, embrace my emptiness.
Everything you worshipped, now crowned in shit.

Branded by the holy flame, fooled by the trinity.
The rancid flesh that cages my true form is slowley falling from me.
Revealing my true face for the whole world to see.
In order to free our minds, we must impale the sun.

The age of the church is dead.
When the sun falls, darkness will rise.
Humanity will witnesss the dawn of a new kingdom as we step into the age of enslavement.

9. Portrait Of Souls

Encaged in time, torn between two worlds.
Swallowed whole by consuming vacuumes.
Dematerialized hands reach to the sky.
Turned xeno through matter displacement.

Witnessing the passing of centuries, this is non existence.

Trapped Between worlds.
Frozen in time in a portrait of souls.
Salvation, isolation, desolation of life.
Swallowed whole by portals in time and my soul escapes me, I fade away.

Entwined through the centuries, finally coming to an end.
Frozen I stand watching the ever decaying new world.
Drawing breath in the realization, that everything may be nothing.
I only exist by your wish, neither matter nor being.
Is this really existence.

Encaged in time, torn between two worlds.
Swallowed whole by consuming vacuumes.
Dematerializing hands reach to the sky.
Turned xeno through matter displacement.

Witnessing the passing of centuries, this is non existence.

Trapped
Between worlds.
Frozen in time in a portrait of souls.
Salvation, isolation, desolation of life.
Swallowed whole by portals in time and my soul escapes me, I fade away.

As I stand before the end of time.
I wish to meet my own spirit.

The walls of time come crashing down as time and space implode,
Discreation the 3rd dimension, reduced to nothing.
As we remain trapped in future echoes, this is non existence.

10. Cryogenica

Kill

The entire world thrown into chaos
our milatary forces reduced to dust by advanced weaponry
We are told to face the enivitable
as we continue to fight in vain

An uprising has formed against the human race
using Radio frequencies to trigger mass obedience
Their main goal the enslavement of our kind
through subliminal mind control techniques

Kept in a cryogenic state, injecting our veins with mind altering drugs
this is no longer existance, this is a take over
Total submission through injected obedience
cryogenicly frozen our right to evolve
The earth has now fallen into an eternal winter
a casket of ice now encases our greatest achievements.
For we could not have forseen this
this is the rise of cryogenica

We are the cattle bred for slavery
as we fall victim to a viral war
we will fight with every ounce of strength
Until we wind up dead upon the abatoir floor
Oh yeah

Kill

Suppressing Individual Thought Pattern
to gain supreme control
The advancement of their technology
a thought process far beyond the human mind

An uprising has formed against the human race
using Radio frequencies to trigger mass obedience
Their main goal the enslavement of our kind
through subliminal mind control techniques

The rise of cryogenica

11. Into The Black Slumber

The bones of the ancients lay silent in the dust.
Entwind with the remains of the resitance.
I stood somber admist the remnants of a war forght in vein.
As I look upon their bones I knew it was my time.

In the absence of the sun,
I stood somber admist the storm and witessed the aftermath of heresy,
And the fall of the divine.

My eyes transfixed upon a distant shape.
Glowing, drawing ever closer.
I watched as the shape drew near and before my eyes turned into a demon.

He stoped in his tracks before me.
Upon his head layed a crown of fire.
The flames flickered as his eyes met mine.
We stood motionless in the storm and he spoke to me.

"I've seen all that is to be seen,
I've heard all that is to be heard.
I am all knowing but still I am empty,
I'm so empty."

He forged this crown from the flame of mankind,
But the sadness of the world laid heavy on his brow.
He can no longer bare the burden of humanity.

The bones of the ancients lay silent in the dust.
Entwind with the remains of the resitance.
I stood somber admist the remnants of a war forght in vein.
As I look upon their bones I knew it was my time.

Right before my eyes, the demon turned to ash upon the snow.
I took the crown, as the winds took his remains to the sky.
The Wolves Gather Around me howling black lullabys.
Their songs enslave even the strongest man in sleep.

As we slumber the snow erases us.
Wiping clean the slates of time.
Whitnessing the end of the world we know.
Wiping clean our existence.

In the absence of the sun,
I stood somber admist the storm.
The crown of hell laid heavy upon my head
as the world fell into the black slumber.