1. The Victory Of Impurity

Since the creation of the holy doctrines
Each fragment of life wants to be saved from death
Some have rebelled against peace
To accomplish new prophecies that will bring chaos

Guided by Satan's hands and mind
There's a void instead of their eyes
Orgies and massacres show no escape
Evil is the ultimate vermin

Victims are drowned in their own blood
The most insane rapes gives away to necrophilia
As torture is like a lethal sculpture
Real masters don't need slaves for they need them dead

Their quest is violent but sublime
When a soul is cursed, it is for eternity

Sometimes they also suffer
As sons of the devil it makes them stronger
Impiety will be enthroned,
Mankind shall be soiled entirely

Some messiah, dead on a cross
Now everyone is rotting away
Believe in the mighty pentagram
Or perish in pain to feed the beasts

Here is the victory of impurity

2. Drink The Devil's Blood

In the deepest pits of Hell
I torment souls endlessly
Shapeless demons are all kings,
But there's only one real ruler here
I am his faithful disciple,
Possessing humans to bring them under

I will control all mankind
To see them destroying each other
Their poor spirit will burn
Like all things that is Holy

Burn!

We are the poison of the earth
The whore Mary was sodomized
Her bastard son will rot forever
We laugh at the fairy tale that is God

Inverted crosses are struck into their heart
Our Lord Satan delivers us from good
He slashes his veins to give us his essence
To my kind it's power, to the weak it's venom
We drink the devil's blood, to win the anti-life war

I will control all mankind
To see them destroying each other
Their poor spirit will burn
Like all things that is holy

Burn all that is holy!

Forever we will dwell inside each living cell
Destroying the sacred
Creating the nothingness
My cause is supreme and inexorable

Drink the devil's blood...

3. Extinction Of The Weak

Arising from the cursed abyss,
Our mission has been given by the fallen angel
We are demons in human flesh,
Born to desecrate God's creatures until total extinction

While the holy ones kneel down and forgive,
We believe in the powers of hate and annihilation
Our thirst for giving a painful death
Won't be relieved before the end of this earthly aim

The elite is immortal

We incarnate what they call intolerance
We live for the sins they forbid
None can threaten our race
None can defy the almighty laws of Satan...

The will of Satan

The souls of the weak ones won't be judged
For they are destined to be slaughtered
Mercy is abstract to the strong in mind,
The metal of our swords is concrete for the enemy

Death's the epidemic we spread
Acts of brutality humiliate all goodness
The final war was easy to win
Life was a mistake and now it belongs to the past

Extinction of the weak...
Extinction of the weak...
Extinction of the weak...
Extinction of the weak...
Extinction of the weak...

4. Sacrilegious Terror

Hunting like wolves, we have no regrets for all our murders, barbaric and inhuman
This is a crusade, an unholy quest against the Holy spawn
The only morals we believe in are pleasure and hate, as sons of darkness
The blood shall flow the liquid of life, it will disappear

Fear can be seen on their tearful faces
Followers of God will meet their doom
Our only justice is the sword
Our only sentence is death
Vultures follow us to finish the work
Terror is spread to begin the Armageddon...

Innocent men are burned at the stake
Their wives are raped upon their dead children
We sing out loud great incantations to summon the forces of Hell
Humans implore a mercy we ignore
We desecrate their childish religions
No soul can be saved from the endless torment
Obscurity prevails

When the gates are finally open,
It will be the sign of the end,
The coming of Satan,
The rebel and triumphant one

Hunting like wolves, we have no regrets for all our murders, barbaric and inhuman
This is a crusade, an unholy quest against the Holy spawn
The only morals we believe in are pleasure and hate, as sons of darkness
The blood shall flow the liquid of life, it will disappear

5. Raping Human Dignity

Suffer... I hate you... I want you dead.
My dagger in your heart, I stabb twice...
Pleasure... to see the blood flow...
I lick the liquid of life...
Hail to Death! Hail the Ultimate Void! Ave Satan!

Afraid to die, I see it in your eyes...
I masturbate on your dignity,
You're a human being, you deserve to die.
Don't try to escape, Satan is here for you,
Utter evilness you get to feel...
What a joy, your last moments of life: a bloody nightmare.
Hail to Death! Hail the Ultimate Void! Ave Satan!

Torture... Rape... Blasphemy.
Life is a gift of god, but feeble it is...
Death's reign is my prophecy,
I bring pain and suffering,
I mock your wishes and sweet dreams,
Torture you to death is my aim...
Eradicate life for mere pleasure!!!

6. The Ancient Presence Revealed

Born a fullmoon night,
In the middle of moutains cold...
Wolves feasting on your mother's remains,
She died in pain, you laughed out loud.

Beasts and a black wizard
Teached you forbidden things.
You learned to spill the blood
And to enjoy its unholy taste.

No love you became,
For love is weak,
And as the demon child
You gained strength through hate.

Once, a woman of incredible beauty
Fell in love and thought
She could awake human feelings
In the ice cold void that is your heart.

You raped her, and let your wardogs
Bite her cunt to blood.
Fucked by your sword, impaled on your spear,
Her corpse rots at the highest peak of your tower.

The last traces of humanity gone,
You studied the arcanes of black magic,
Increased cruelty and will,
And we all knew
The Ancient Presence was awaken again...

7. Knowledge Of The Ultimate Void

Walking afraid in dust
Among memories, among ruins,
Feeling the cursed moment has come...
Soon, the ancient veils shall fall
And reveal the forgotten truth.

An old crypt, bones and skulls lying around,
Traces of useless life, of god's defeat...
An evil presence, utter hate,
Freeze the blood, still warm of fading life.

Deadly silence, but many visions...
Thus spoke the truth.
Bow in front of Satan's might.

All that was done, but an illusion.
Life was doomed before it appeared
For nothing is real, but the everlasting void.

Finally, you were right,
Spilling blood and spreading fear...
Now you die, but as well know
You were of Satan's kind.

8. Deaths' Reign (Human Futility)

A vaste void, darker than black
And colder than Satan's Wrath...
A long path behind, full of hate,
Full of despair, it was the way of the strong.
Feared by many, respected by few,
The warlord stands proud, his blood covered sword in hand.

Suddenly, light and warmth...
Is it an illusion?
No...
"Who dares to cross my path?"

A feeble creature yet so strong
Stands on the way to Hell.
Pitiless, the warlord holds his sword high,
But doubts arise...
An attack by treachery!
He stumbles and falls, though no wound can be seen.
The cold of his glorious past, oh... it hurts.
The future strikes hard in silence.
Memories stab him down, the fear gets overwhelming.
Who knows the difference between fate and wishes, between truth and lies?
Doubts kill him many times
Yet he can not die, for he is Satan's child.
He stands up with Darkness' help, marked by defeat.
A vicious smile: revenge will come with the reign of Death.