1. Illusion Of Forgiveness
Illusion of forgiveness has blinded morbid minds
Constant praying won't defend them from sardonic eyes
Fear pulses in the hearts – drums of sacred hymn
They just don't want to extinct – still they rot within
Race of kings of planet never kneeled before
Fucking christianity has come to be the law
Slaves in deeds and slaves in minds, people turn to fake
New-born children first of all get Jesus on the neck
Flame of hatred burns my nerves, patience once will break
Something evil borns inside me when I hear them
I believe I'll see the day when all priests'll be hung
They will die as helpless mice, too afraid to fight
We are few, but our minds aren't the arid ones
We are those who'll never say 'In God we trust'
Stupid words of stupid ones just attract the flies
Take your tiny lives, you bastards, take away your lies
When the time will come, we will bring you war
We will watch you suffer through the eyes of terror
Cult of plague will reign over piles of dead
You will see us murder symbols of your faith
2. Possessed By Hatred
Constant craving for
Desruction and profane
Leaving ash behind
I'm insane
I smell your blood and flesh
(I'll) Obliterate it all
Besides, it isn't fresh
Like everything (in) this world
I need noone
Bastards
I need only machine-gun
(And) crying targets
World sinks in your shit
Minds too
I hate your fucking breed
I hate you
You deserve to be killed
Because of your stench
I can't control my hatred
Until you will be dead
Leaving ash behind
Demolish, burn and grind
Possessed by hatred to vile worms
Inhabiting this rotten world
You deserve to be killed
Because of your stench
I can't control my hatred
Until you will be dead
3. Principles Of Flock
Delivers of light which only blinds
I swear you'll never defile my eyes
We live in mist full of deception
Frauds, illusions, treacherous actions
I can accept it is too grievous
To bear alone vital disorders
By making up savior who was assumed
To help and defend poor and ruined
You weaken essence which you call soul
You shut your eyes and live just like moles
By that only fact you want him (to) defend you
Your spirits run low, you feel unprotected
Pride (is) trample(d) down by feet of the flock
Flock of the sheep lead by False God
We don't believe you, and we are strong
We rule our destinies by (our) own way
You crawl, invertebrates, and say we (are) wrong
While we enjoy this life, you fear and pray
Churls, who named book of fairy tales
A holy guidance which never fails
Place your right cheeks under the kicks
Continue existence of sheep, stupid freaks
We don't believe you, and we are strong
We rule our destinies by (our) own way
You crawl, invertebrates, and say we (are) wrong
While we enjoy this life, you fear and pray
4. Roar From Within
Roar of Beast, roar from within
Stunning voice of original sin
Turns me in mad blasphemous machine
Approximating the birth of New Aeon
Provided with hate, I don't want to wait
My pride will be saved – I'm sick to be slave
Your holy castrate enhances my hate
Response to take-in is roar from within
Roar of Beast, roar from within
I feel the force, I'll surely win
Freedom was lost, and that makes me strong
Today some will die, 'cause I've heard my gong
My lips'(ll) be in blood of Christian mud
Slaughterous act of detergent impact
My soul is free of your fucking lie
My prayer is grin and roar from within
5. Defiling Your Pride
Army of priests (with) crosses atilt
Allege they are Light, baptize and cense
Promise us rest and joy after death
If we only paid and played innocence
Reading holy books in hives
Books of tales, books of lies
We'll kindle churches using them
For you to feel our rebel flame
We see the filth in your sweet words
We see you imitating lords
For your hypocrisy, your blatant lies
One day we'll burn you, hypocrites
Reign over minds
Cultivating the lies
Defaming the Light
Defiling your pride
Don't try to get into this way
'Cause you don't know the price you'll pay
You'll become slave who can only pray
A timid fool spoiling (his) life everyday
Pungent stench (of) incensories
Forge thy thoughts and memories
Flock of zombies stand on knees
Thoughtlessly repeat the words
Swindlers wearing cassocks (are) sly
Took possession (of) minds – and lie
Lie to all and have their gain
Zombies pay and come again
Reign over minds
Cultivating the lies
Defaming the Light
Defiling your pride
6. Antichristian
All those useless words
People whisper standing on knees
Survivals of past in its worst
Religious hopes and fears
Antichristian strength
Antichristian mind
Independence of fear in my breath
In my antichristian heart
Jesus was killed on the cross
Not for the sake of mankind
He was abolished as he was
Herald of slaves-in-minds
Life without restrictions
Freedom in choosing in all
Denial of mental attrition
Dictated by masters of crawl
Here I stand the accused
In blasphemy and the sleaze
And I completely refuse
To genuflect my knees
Antichristan strength
Antichristian mind
Independence of fear in my breath
In my antichristian heart
Life without restrictions
Freedom in choosing in all
Denial of mental attrition
Dictated by masters of crawl
7. Descend To Ashes
Perversion in every mind, the act of kneeling down reigns
I want to decompose all those hypocrites
I hate and scorn your blood, every cell of you
You seem to be the swarm devouring all you see
Greedily snatching carrions in reek
Survival in putrid conditions of life
Stable trust can be only for knife
Killing is ordinary as shit
I do it, 'cause I want to drink and to eat
Arid you are, and arid will be till death
Until we'll leave this place to peace
It's too exhausted, too much raped
We were greedy maniacs wanting more
And now all around my feet is gore
If I could, I 'd turn it back
If I could, I'd break the neck
Of first being of human race
But I still can only hate..
You reflect in my blade
Features of faces become phantasmagorical
I compress all my hate
And go ahead to maggots breeding-ground
Yes, I know – it's late
But I'll reduce some mannequins made of shit
Blood is dirty, mixed with stinky rot
I can't stand this awful stench
what do you live for? What do you creep for?
I'll make you dead, invertebrate whores.
8. Prologue, Waiting For His Coming
оригинал: Evol
Alone, in a world of light
Alone, in the reign of christ
The beast, resting in the deeps of Ade
The feast, I'm preparing
My hands, stained with blood
A corpse, bleeding at my feet
The wind, rose from the north has dropped
The slaughter, now begins
Father, you come at last
Satan, you are here for us
The beats, in the deeps of Ade awakes
The end, gets near
We serve you!
We serve you!
We serve you!
We serve you!