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Adramelech - Terror Of Thousand Faces lyrics



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01. Intro

[Instrumental]

02. Halls Of Human Tragedy

Established to honour the death of mankind
With every drop you bleed.
The realm grows stronger
With every life taken violently a violent one is born
Taking pleasure in the increasing suffering of man
Blood covered structures
Stand against bloodred skies.
Unsprafcale brutalities
No one hears your screams.

Established to honour the death of mankind
Kingdom built of blood structures of woe
Stand tall
Blood covered gunshot wounds,
Slit Wrists and hangings
When the rope is tight, the beyond will rejoice.

Dying again and again you will die
A journey to the side where skulls pile to meet the sky
A red throne
And the lord of uncreation
Masses of the chosen race
Crawl at the feet Of the one with horns
Balls of human tragedy.

03. Bleeding For Supremacy

For thc city
And thc greed of the king
Impulse to be supreme
To dominate Sumer.

Rivalry of the city-states
Battle hardened veterans
Land between the two rivers
Theatre of war.

The kings of Sumer
With their helmeted warriors
Armed with spears
Trampling their enemies.

Constant wars
Millenniums of misery
Justified slavery
Gods given victory.

See the flash of blade
Grotesque execution
Soldiers bleeding
Lying on the ground.

04. Suicide, Terrorize

Blood for my God
Honour and bomb
Thousands of victims
In the holy war.

Wounded crying children
In the mothers arms die
Bloody tear in her eye
Reaches for the sky.

I am the savior
I am the curer
Suicide, Terrorize.

Drown into your filth
O my enemy, faceless
Drown into your grief
O my enemy, wasted.

05. I Don't Care About Your Murder

I don't care if they cut your throat
If you art a victim I don't cart if they rape your soul
If you arc on your own.

What a fuck are you thinking of
That you are some kind of God of all
What a fuck are you waiting for
Just spit out your blood.

I don't care about your murder.

1 don't care if you are tortured
You have deserved this pain
I know your life can't be saved
I am pure insane.

Torture
Bloodsed
Killing
Satisfies me.

The Death is spreading in your veins
You are out of control
You won't see the sun go down
You are out of control.

I don't care about your murder.

06. Slain In The Grace Of Thy Name

Hypocrite machine of greed
Healing the leprosy of the south
Tearing souls pure
From the flesh corrupted.

Forty days of murder
Salvation with blood
Century of holy flames
Light the path of heresy eraser.

Force will prevail
Where blessings failed
Feel the harsh love of god
In flame and blade.

Genocide in the name of god
Monopoly of faith protected
Voracious pilgrimage of brutality sanctified
Dissenter extermination
Baptism of fire and blood
Nation put at stake
Return of dark age of Christ.

Erecutioners and martyrs
Slaves of the same god
Choose your own from those
Slain in the grace of thy name.

07. Book Of Flesh

The rotting flesh of Tiamat
Cast aside, useless
Cleaved from the bones of world made natural.

The parasite that was mankind
Trampled under claws of tfie mindless God awoken from their death sleep.

Cold boiling darkness
Now left behind
When he greets the stars
That are finally right.

He greets the stars
That are finally right
Covered by the smoke of burning flesh.

Heresy of flesh and blood crushed, ground down,
Erased from the face of the earth defaced in a flash of unlight.

Cold fire of the ground
Abominations of the sky in their carnivorous covenant spare not man nor his feeble Gods.

New ways to shout and kill
Ways to revel and enjoy teachings of the ancients call forth the fires from the sky.

08. Terror Of Thousand Faces

Opener of the ways
Snakehair of the warning moon
Queen of thee dead sky,
Earth and underworld.

Samhain her power unleashed
Hear the hounds howl
Feel the winds of destruction
As she hunts by night the Triple Goddess
Lycanthropic fangs
Mane flowing in the storm cold reptilian stare.

Scream of the hooded crone
Snarling wolfhead bitch
Nightmare illusions as she rides the storm.

Where three ways meet the Dark
Goddess worshipped with reddened knife
And soil dog blood for Enodia.

She who encounters you
Lady of suicide
Archetypal darkness
Terror of thousand faces.

Corpse devourer of the night
Calls to the grave raise,
Spirits of the dead to haunt those left behind.

09. Orphica Holodemiurgia

I am the ruler of eternity
And oldest of premival gods
And my soul is the soul of the eternal gods
And my embodiment is called eternity
My form is everlasting for
I am the lord of years the ruler of eternity