Gehenna - Malice (Our Third Spell) lyrics
Tracks 01. She Who Loves The Flames
02. Made To Suffer 03. Touched And Left For Dead 04. Bleeding The Blue Flame 05. Manifestation 06. Ad Arma Ad Arma 07. The Pentagram 08. Malice 09. The Word Became Flesh 10. Before The Seventh Moon 01. She Who Loves The Flames
You Created this
The dust that slowly consumes all life You barren all-loving soil With your infernal heat In your embrace lies the pain of centuries The gray pain that the cosmos sees Written in ashes are questions of tomorrow's existence Crying are souls that have forgotten how to bleed She who loves the flames A burning desire She who loves the flames A highly passionate desire Cover them now,dark wife With this cloack you know they come to love The taste of you, your kiss of death In this sand they will draw their final breath Forever burning Burn forever Flames to purify,flames conceive her sins A black evil heart lets no man win The mirror above, a starlit black sky Reflect the battle in which man will die 02. Made To Suffer
Midnight,cling to your soul
You are writing in pain Fire calling you back to suffer again Anger results in failure You believe in a dying god Burning,you cannot look the other way You believe in a dying god Will tomorrow bring you pain ? Will tomorrow be a new day ? Rise and shine or fade Are you alive or are you dead ? Time will tell Mankind seeks an evil god...Believe Satan lives eternally When morning comes can you feel your beating heart? Show yourself In light of night? This is the way to hell Time will tell Time will tell Mankind seeks an evil god ! 03. Touched And Left For Dead
A dying entity has left us
From out of the dark It slips away, far off into the night I can see its shadow somehow changing No longer of flesh or of spirit It is left friendless and unburied Secluded, dying and rotting Yet fully aware of its emptiness Fully aware of its nothingness The Star-abodes,now uniting It slips away, far off into the night Its soul is somehow dying No longer of importance, no longer of the essence Still punished Still repenting Still left friendless and unburied Secluded, dying and rotting Yet fully aware of its emptiness Fully aware of its nothingness This is the way to hell 04. Bleeding The Blue Flame
Immaculate and perfect
The one who stands alone Bleeding the blue flame A man-being veiled into another form Bleeding the blue flame Victimized, nothing but a human cast You are bleeding the blue flame What has become of this man ? He cannot even see his own pain He is bleeding the blue flame This man will be made to suffer This one will be the first Bleed! Yet man and devil are not too far apart He who seeks evil within his own heart This man will be made to suffer Blessed with every curse Of darkness 05. Manifestation
I will find my way
Through this void called life some day I cast my spell to set them free I serve the demons,they serve me By ways of Belial On paths of ancient times I call out in vengeance I know your name Shaitan Night has come I feel the forces shift and turn I call your name Shaitan By ways of Baphomet On paths of ancient times I call out in anger I know your name Satan 06. Ad Arma Ad Arma
In total control
Total supremacy Terror spreads with increasing speed Towards the west from the east Soldiers scream out in fascination Caused by horror beyond their imagination Killing humanity in one glorious moment of passion Sought pleasure in that one moment of total satisfaction Call out for global suicide Mankind's only saviour from life Humanity wondering what went wrong Dying whilst the war-machine rolls on Euthanasia, killing out of sympathy Saving humanity from it's overwhelming stupidity Thousands die by second Millions die by the minute Nations die by the hour All hail the rise of nuclear power Humanity wondering what went wrong Dying whilst the war-machine rolls on Humanity wondering what went wrong Humanity fellating the barrel of a gun Thousands die by second Millions die by the minute Nations die by the hour All hail the rise of nuclear power 07. The Pentagram
Through every gate left open
Through every circle broken Through incantation all death will commence They will come, those of hell Born of god Before me I see the golden wastlands This where I will be to greet them welcome to my world You are to me the Lord of Dreams O Lord of Death, let them sleep At the ends of the pentagram There will be a different night At the ends of the pentagram Darkness will be the brightest light Behold, spectators of doom It is time for us all to go There will be nothing left Nothing 08. Malice
Cosmos breathes
Inferno Malice Ever increasing pain A world dies No life will stalk this ground 09. The Word Became Flesh
Night grows near,the everlasting night
That draws this world to an end No longer a part of the darkly clouds He stands alone in eternal splendour The word became flesh and set tent amongst the living Whilst I spoke to the dead but dreaming Dwellers of the deep succumb to their law Riders of fire, bringers of awe Many a spell you have granted Many a soul you have shattered Universal your magic spread far and wide In pain I prise them Your dream of Darkness Where no keys are left within the grasp of light Tonight we gather round Each a knight, we secrifice With the certainly of death we are still alive 10. Before The Seventh Moon
Brought by death to the edge of the abyss
Fiercelly thrown down into a void so cold Darkness as you knew it is nothing compared to this Going over the edge and into oblivion On dark silken wings carried further away To a place of sadness and tranquility On a chariot of gold, the shade of a man That before the Seventh Moon would give his heart and soul Fire forever in the sky Fire burning the sins of my past life Fire torching my soul It is my pleasure I will never see heaven With a snake wrung around his neck He leaves sadness alone in the night Feeding on sorrow, figure in black Hunters leave your home "I do not believe in falling down, nor waste myself struggling with this" "Why do you live, why do you breathe, When you know that from whence you came You will soon return?" "I am trapped at the edge of existence And I beg, please cut these strings!" Pit calling Chills caressing me Sight fading I am home |