In the eyes of the youngest girl
In her eyes is innocence
Her skin is fluttering
And diabolism controls her
Naked she lies down on altar
And around her blazed up fires

In the middle of blazes, there is ritual rape
In the middle of blazes, thereґll be brought forth antichrist
On the cold stone bed, excited virgin is moaning
On the cold stone bed, sheґs looking for a satanґs breath

Girl is prepared sir
You can taste her skin
Be sure exorcists are dead
Hereґs the graveyardґs earth
Hereґs the cold child blood
Here is everything, what you wanted
Now bring candleґs light
And think what you will want
When satanґs son arise

Raped girl is awakening, from nightmarish dream
her body is raveing in blaze, but nowhere is fire

Those who make this ritual
They will be his relatives
And therefore he will only them
Let live on earth
Those who make this ritual
They will assist him kissing hands
And therefore he will allow them
By his side

Only magic ritual, invokes dark power
It comes into girl, which is inside circle
And it arises from a blood

Only magic ritual, itґll bring destruction
Which will change good, in the worst evil
And we will suffer forever

In the middle of blazes, there is ritual rape
In the middle of blazes, thereґll be brought forth antichrist
On the cold stone bed, excited virgin is moaning
On the cold stone bed, sheґs looking for a satanґs breath

Fateґs master

Fateful invitation
Of fated creation
Fateґs master is awaken
He awaits us, in his bath

Who wants get away
Who wants get out of way
Go on own way
He'll be grueled, with early death

The life is like a story
That we do not produce
In which we figure only
As stupid characters
And writer keeps on writeing
The livelong human fates

Sometimes we find a few
People who make revolt
And so they begin to write
Their own destinies
But writer from their pens
Will suck out all the ink

Therefore is necessary
To be dragged by life
Just as determine it
Creation of the fate
And we must negotiate
A lot of snags of the life
Till we will die .....

The Author of our lifes
He calls himself fateґs master
Unattended death
It isn't infusion from the god

Fateful invitation
Of fated creation
Fteґs master is awaken


May fateґs master do anything
H can't write to all same story
Bt when you believe in him
Hґll excogitate the best for you
When someday will arrive one
Woґll murder stories author
H will destroy all lifes
Wich could come after

The Author of our lifes
H calls himself fateґs master
Unattended death
I isn't infusion from the god

The brain isn't, for thinking only
I isn't alone, and needs to communicate
I doesnґt need to touch, it doesnґt need to speak
I only needs to catch, cogitations of the others

Mass murderers, bank thieves
Asassins and terrorists
Nzis, communists, members of sects
Eryone of them, is under control of one

Do you know anywise, what can your mind do
Tere subsist violents, who steal cogitations
You can manipulate, or be manipulated
Tat depends only on that, how strongґs your mind

One day a few of them awoke
Tt they can sway the others
And their reciprocal rivalry
Bgan the age of Carrion Beetles

Classified agents, at FBI services
Ued their strenght, to persuade
Since their victims, are turned to puppets
Aendant and slaughter, in the name of security

But when there is, lot of powerfuls
Tat begin wars, for absolute rule
And people become their slaves

One day a few of them awoke
Tat they can sway the others
And their reciprocal rivalry
Bgan the age of Carrion Beetles

Between pieces of earth
Btween worms created by corpses
Iside endless dark
A stench and without air
There stay hordes of souls
Tat want to escape
from claws of blackness
T the ageless light

Why we must be here
...look for answer between yourselves
Why life is so much cruel
...how you made it so that itґs

The gates are guarded
B demons made of hate
Wth dogs of war
And cats of revenge
Similar to those on ground
Wo without guess
Fll in empty cells
A uderground realm

Whereґs the exit from there
...youґll never find it
Who flung us here
...those who killed you

Thousands souls, with slain bodies
Ae tortuted by blindness
They wander in earth, and then we hear
Murning voices under ground

Hell awaits, heaven welcomes
Rsons of death, specify destination
Sains donґt choose, they only follow
Wy to nihility, from which they canґt get out

Why we must be here
...look for answer between yourselves
Why life is so much cruel
...how you made it so that itґs

Where are you my daughter
Wo had to kill you because of the rape
And you brother
Tll me why did you become a soldier

Thousands souls, with slain bodies
are tortuted by blindness
They wander in earth, and then we hear
mourning voices under ground