1. The Art Of Immolation

Do you feel the jaws of my bastardsword when I stab you in the back?
Frost in your spine, immunes you from all pain into a peaceful sleep
Spots of black and blue, dance before your eyes, you're not hypnotized
you're just dead
The blade of my sword seperates the bones in your back and in your neck

The art of immolation

I am Jack. I bring you to the land of the dead
You can't believe it, when you see me, but it's really me, believe me
Yes. I am Jack. I bring you to the land of the dead.
Take my hand and I'll take your miserable fucking life

Slaughtered, you're just slaughtered.
you dare not to resist me
slaughtered, you're just slaughtered
You feeble mortal worm

The art of immolation

Do you feel the jaws of my bastardsword when I stab you in the back?
Frost in your spine, immunes you from all pain into a peaceful sleep
You fail to scream for your breath is cut away from your throat
just like your head

2. The Grand Grimoire

I am here to unleash the Armageddon
Send by the dark one to extinguish the fire
When I find the grand grimoire, I crumble the earth
When God's creation is gone my master has won

666 I am the warlock and I bring you damnation
666 annihilation, abomination, immolation, extermination

I need the grand grimoire, I'll find The Grand Grimoire

Slave of darkness, help me to cleanse the earth
Bring me the book the mortal ones try to hide
Let satan's eyes guide you while you search
kill the disobedient, enslave the weak

This damned earth now burns, for I found The Grand Grimoire
Watch the bloodred sky turn black, fucking black
My mission is fulfilled, I silenced the world forever
When the mist is gone, there's darkness and the sight of
nothingness

666 I am the warlock and I bring you damnation
666 annihilation, abomination, immolation, extermination

3. The Luciferian Episode

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4. Under A Silver Moon

Holy Maria, God's delight, destined to bring his only son
But I am the servant of Sodom and I discovered her secret
desires
In the dead of the night she slips away, tired of Josef – the miserable
fuck
She knows I am always there, so satisfy her needs...

A bastard son will be born, arisen from my demon seed
A divine assasination by Gods guardian angels
But the angels fear to come near, they'd vanish in flames
and they know...
Until they hunt me down, I ruin God's master plan

Copulating Maria

She looks at me with her eyes full of desire
I smell the perfume of her flesh as she's undressed
I feel her body tremble as I touch her breasts

Copulating Maria

The silver light shines on her maiden's pride
Under a silver moon, in a silent night
under a silver moon, Our love never dies

Josef screams in anger when he discovers her being pregnant
How could it happen? I don't know how to fuck!
It's a gift from god, it must be.

5. The Somberness Of Winter

Searching the Northern passage to the Indies
And yes we found the northern passage.
The northern passage to hell

This world it turned into ice
The sun has set for the months to come
A landscape in the twilight zone
The somberness of winter

I walk between pools of frozen blood
It's 1896 my voyage has stranded before the gates of hell
Doom is in my eyes
Our ships is stuck in the ice
I don't know where we are
and I don't know where we'll go
Travelling. Endlessly. Like in a labyrinth
The forst is hardening my breath
The dark gaps in the ice reflect the thoughts of my wrecked mind
The only company I have is the skeleton that never leaves my side

Did we reach the ninth ring of hell?
There where the traitors freeze

The northern passage to hell (Nova Zembla)
Nothing left to eat but ourselves (Nova Zembla)

I hear the clapping of hooves behind me
I know my time had come to die.
I await his embrace.
I've fallen from grace.
I'll never reach home
The somberness of winter

6. Sickening Harp Rasps

When the night comes and you fall asleep
I'm always there to bring you the darkest nightmares
I can hear you scream, you're body is bathing in sweat
When the ghost inside you penetrates your mind

I would like to rape your soul
When you're unconcious and blind
Do you feel the fear
When my blood crawls through your veins

Sickening harp rasps and the choirs of damnation
tempt you to me
I whisper your name
I want to suck your blood and to rape your mind
'till your body is disappeared in the shadows of death

I would like to rape your soul
When you're unconcious and blind
Do you feel the fear
When my blood crawls through your veins

Eventually you go insane
Bearing no longer the pain
when you've cut your wrists
I flow out of your life

7. Into A Dark Millenium

When your soul is free to wander, where would it go?
Do you think it is safe with God in heaven?
But what if the angels took over his power and might
They could torment it ofr milleniums to come

Oh, angelface, who's side are you on

It's a war, the second war, and the heavens shall burn

You could be the victim of Gabriels jealousy
Escaping Lucifer and his hungry hellish flames
You mortal fool with your naive heavenly devotion
Your beloved guardian angel is now tightening the skrew

It's a war, the second war, and the heavens shall burn

Oh, angelface, who's side are you on

Into a dark Millenium

8. Coloseum Serenades

Hear the lions roar the coloseum serenades
Their mighty growls make you think they didn't eat for a week
Running for your life but once you've caught his eye
then kiss your ass goodbye
You scream in anguish, but the audience favour the lion
Christianity, inferiority, food for the lions in the roman game

Nero's heroes

I bite off your legs
No, no, please God no
I'll grind your crispy bones and I rip your flesh
Our majesty's favourite game and death is the first prize

9. Fire

оригинал: Jethro Tull

I am the devil and Michael De Ruyter's my name.
I ride on the waves, right through your chains.
You are my prey and you'll never forget my name.
A firebreath, a crimson sky, in a lake of fire you will die.
The English pride, consumed by flames, you'll never forget my name.

Firebreath, spritting forks of fire.
Firebreath, attacking a crumbling empire.
Firebreath, the Dutchman's anger.
Firebreath, a fire's breath.
The voyage to Chatham. in 1667.
The three day wat, never equalled again.
Capture the Royal Charles, the English flagship.

The river Thames, the bleeding English heart.
A firebreath, a crimson sky, in a lake of fire you will die.
The English pride, consumed by flames, you'll never forget my name.
A thousand cannonballs, rain down on my deck.
Of the Seven Provincies, the republic's battleship number one.
But they do no harm, cause Satan's wings protect.
His servant's life, from the English last convulsion.

A firebreath, a crimson sky, in a lake of fire you will die.
The English pride, consumed by flames, you'll never forget my name.
Firebreath, spritting forks of fire.
Firebreath, attacking a crumbling empire.
Firebreath, the Dutchman's anger.
Firebreath, a fire's breath.