1. Intro

2. Nekropolis Karthago

The ancient walls of Karthago
Punic power in the Medirerranean
Devotion to the archaic gods

The city in state of siege
Mass sacrifice to appease the gods
Unborn ones were pledged to die

Necropolis Karthago
Necropolis Karthago...burn!

The rites of their forefathers
Sons and daughters pass through the fire
Burning as a gift to their deity

Infant corpses and newborn ones
Sacrificial victims of the pyre
At the place of dreadful shadows

Necropolis Karthago
Necropolis Karthago...burn!

Impenetrable mysteries of ancient times
Praying for their gods mercy
Obtain some great favour
Through the precious in their lives

They burned their sons for Baal
Godlike act of vengeance
"I demand their forstborn
That I might horrofy them"

Burn for me!
The rite of human sacrifice!

Necropolis Karthago
Necropolis Karthago!
All their sons passed through my fire
Through the rite of human sacrifice

3. Victim Of My Force

The day is gone, I waited so long
The moon is round, my slaughter is on
Like a shadow in demonic light
I'm haunting and prowling and stalking the light

Victim
Of my force
I'll show no remorse
Victim of my force

Bleed and suffer
Your screams come too late
To face now my torment shall be your fate
Must fulfil the dreams of the master I serve
Your bidding and praying will never be heard

The urge so strong, no right or wrong
Only my blade to seal your fate
Seeking our victims to die by my hand
I'm hunting and slashing and killing again

Victim
Of my force
I'll show no remorse
Victim of my force

Bleed and suffer
Your screams come too late
To face now my torment shall be your fate
Must fulfil the dreams of the master I serve
Your bidding and praying will never be heard

You feel my force in agony
Chained in horror you shall scream
My frenzied laughter, your helpless cries
I'm Lord of sin, no one can defy
Crawl on your knees, all hope is gone
Soon you will be offered to the pentagram
I'm King of terror, an insane beast
You bloody victim for my feast

There's no escape, there's no return
Out of the crypts in which you'll burn
This horror is real and fantasy too
I'm a priest of hell, make a slave on you

4. Profanation

Spawned out from the black abyss
My name is cast with fear
Behold my signs or feel my presence
Then gods creations nd is near

In league with the devil
Black magic is blazing in me
First I'll steal your life
Then comes with me the Blasphemy

Profanation
Profanation

Silent might of an ancient race
I triumph in their will
Wherever I appear
The holy blood shall spill

I give life to the shadows
then demonds dance with me
First I'll take your soul
Then comes with me the Blasphemy

Profanation
Profanation

I am the inferno
A message of the world below
Attack the world with spite
Dark phanom of the night

5. Sworn To Avenge

"Raise the hordes from the abyss!"
Nocturnal creatures in black armour
Gather under a dark sky
Spells are spoken in conspiracy
A chalice in blood is held high
Summon the spirits from down below
To strengthen our will and our hearts
Fearsome plans for those who oppose
We'll fight until death does us part

Sworn to avenge
In this night
The hordes will rise
For the fight
Unleash your own beast inside
Before the dawn will come we've sworn to avenge

Your fear to die is our power
So save your prayers for hope
The freedom that you stole from us
Turns to your won death robe
Chosen to seek the oppressors of light
Black coffins are waiting for you
Your late is sealed – there's no escape
And there's nothing that you can do

Take their lives
And be strong
Chosen ones
We will triumph
In his name
Until time ends

With the instinct of a wolf
We hunger for your blood
It's too late for regrets
Your lives will end in the mud
Unconquerable as we are
With impaled heads we ride
We break the chains of slavery
Of your false white light

Sworn to avenge
In this night
The hordes will rise
For the fight
Unleash your own beast inside
Swear the oath to avenge
By these words of evil might
The hordes will rise
For the fight
Unleash your won beast inside
Before the dawn will come we've sworn to avenge
Malus est occultis!

6. Tyrants Of The Netherworld

Thunder peals like never before
The earth trembles, fire rains from the sky
At a crimson horizon all sunlight fades
The netherworld has opened its gates

Ride on hells hot winds at the nocturnal sky
Tyrants of the netherworld
Rise for his glory, so the beast is on our side
Tyrants of the netherworld

Hell-born creatures are burstin' out
On savage wings of destruction
From far beyond all human spheres
Infernal tyrants riding up from the abyss

Ride on hells hot winds at the nocturnal sky
Tyrants of the netherworld
Rise for his glory, so the beast is on our side
Tyrants of the netherworld

Bearing the black sign of the Goatlord
A secret might none can resist
Spreading wide their mighty wings
What men thought to know will cease to exist
The doors to the abyss are opened wide
And seas of blood cover the land
Our army gathers out on the battlefield
Summoning, him in unholy chant

"We are the almighty fire
Which burned since the beginning of time
We are of nocturnal race, now ever stronger
In satanic name the truth is now revealed
This is the future, behold our flame under lunars eye
Natures crafts are with us this night
For the one great battle of the universe is at hand!"

"Foreseen in legends, myths and mysteries
The spirit will never die
More and more warriors 're storming out from hell
We are the creatures of the darkside
Our powers have grown ever stronger
Behold the power of the night
For our true hearts are a fire
Burning for all time"

With natures crafts we will always be
For we all march into infernity
We are the masters, we are the beast
The Reign of Tyrants is now achieved

7. Call On The Beast

Cursed rites of darkness
Out where the oldest oaks stand
We praise the unholy lord
The ultimate sin we command

"We will fight – we will win"
The warriors around the stone altar speak

Night shines in our eyes
We call on the beast
Hells raging hordes
Call on the beast

Blessed in the ring of stones
Flames reach high and higher
As blood is running warm
Down from the altar of stone

"Come forth infernal master
We've lift the silver blade
Come forth possess our souls
Young virgins life won't be saved"

"We will fight – we will win"
The Warriors around the stone altar speak

Night shines in our eyes
We call on the beast
Hells raging hordes
Call on the beast

Call on the beast!

Prince of darkness hear our call
Lord of evil standing tall
Let the heavens turn to hell
By this rite, by this spell

8. Battle Oath

Gazing down into the vast valley
Armour shines in the last sunrays
The battle stands before I know
Ancient powers will guide our way

As long as we will beware the mysteries and the pride
As long as the magic and the instinct lead our mind
As long as the crafts of nature 're keeping our souls strong
As long as the evil is living on

With a spiteful look along the hills
Still the crosses stand here on the highs
The false sign of love and light
Will be crushed by all our might

As long as we will beware the mysteries and the pride
As long as the magic and the instinct lead our mind
As long as the crafts of nature 're keeping our souls strong
As long as the evil is living on

This is the hour of all mortal agony
This is the oath of the blackened hearts
Satanic wisdom takes its place
Forever we will be strong

A pact is made for all eternity
All power is laid in our hands
Time will come when we will ride
And the skies will burn at night

'til we behold ourselves
In the eyes of our enemies!

9. Disciples Of Darkness

Satanic sign of horned divine
Mark of death
Your wicked force we feel
Dark secrets are revealed
The elders key
To wisdom and to pride
We summon up all your might
Army of vengeance
The strongest of the night
So we will burn this number into flesh
666

Disciples of darkness!
Disciples of darkness!

Secret order of black divine
From beyond
Bring malice to mankind
Dark spirits are reaching
Out of hell
Out of the other side
Hot wings of wrath spreading wide
Spreading far invade into the sky
Wage war against the weak and holy
666

Disciples of darkness!
Disciples of darkness!

Secret Lords, royal black host
A thousand souls
Are the eyes of the night
We're all kings, of our own
Keep the truth
Of who sits on the throne
Apostles of the damned
We're immortal
Time can not touch us
Forever on we will be
Blessed in fire...satan rules at last!

10. Reign Of Tyrants

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