Necromantia - The Sound Of Lucifer Storming Heaven lyrics
Tracks 01. The Sound Of Lucifer Storming Heaven
02. Order Of The Black Sphinx 03. For The Elder Magi - I-Eibon The Necromancer 04. Architecture Of Exquisite Madness 05. Knights Of The Black And White Eagle 06. The Invisible Empire 07. Hellseher 08. Les Litanies De Satan - Act II-From Hell 01. The Sound Of Lucifer Storming Heaven
(Intro)
02. Order Of The Black Sphinx
The ruby stone decoded
The way of Lucifer unfolded Exposed by the formulas Of the emerald tablet The brain, the heart, the genitals In formalin preserved Serving the greater scheme Unlocking the five angels The science of Alchemy Disciples of the Sphinx And when the stars unite as one Into angels we transform An alchemical blend A supreme form of magic Destined to reveal the Pure The highest of all secrets Luminous and glorious The Fallen One now speaks Uncovering the veil of lies Making our souls immortal 03. For The Elder Magi - I-Eibon The Necromancer
Hark to the rune of death
Mage of past ages Bishop of the serpent race Eibon, tamer of the dead Cast your mighty spells once more For thy kingdom is at peril Summon the dead from worlds beyond The chaos spirits from alien worlds The fields that separate the suns Will engulf our land in blackness So send your magic through the mists And save us from destruction From the web of darkness Invoke the soul of the vulture And from the pits Saturn Conjure the locus of the Night Praise to the mighty Eibon The devious Necromancer Guardian of the 7 spheres Protector of the Dream World Praise to the mighty Eibon The father of our heathen race Powerful Daemon Master Destroyer of our sorrow 04. Architecture Of Exquisite Madness
Touch the walls, liquid mirrors
Feel the floors, black hungry pools The ceiling above, malignant space The rooms around, gates to the void Everything is true but nothing is real In this house of illusion In this dark-red church You will loose your pathetic soul Disturbing angels everywhere (Are) Meeting with distorted lines Creating a twisting Abominable structure Every corner is a piece Of obscure, unearthly art Small black gateways To the palace of the Worm In every room you are prey To the hounds of emptiness The eyes of the Devourer Are watching through the window's glass Space and time collide Behind close doors you see your past Beyond these doors There is no future... for you... 05. Knights Of The Black And White Eagle
We ride on phantom stallions
We carry flaming swords Clad in the colors of doom From dusk 'till dawn We are the Keepers of the Blood We hold the keys of the Great Realms The secrets of life and death And the Philosopher's stone Rebirth and death We rise and shine Reborn from the ashes As the Eagle spread it's wings We have murdered kings and priests We have fough against nations We feed on the blood of warriors We live and breath for battle We have sailed the 7 seas Skull and bones our battle flag The crew of the Holy Damned Guardians of the Hidden Lore For thousands of years to come Untill the Gods return to earth Under the moonlight We will be watching, we'll still be here 06. The Invisible Empire
Take a look around you fool
War, violence, hate and blood The end of your world is at hand A carefully executed plan Yes, it is true we do exist Lurking in shadows so you can't see The bringers of Apocalypse Harvesters of dreams Some of your kind have seen the truth Smelled the conspiracy within You mocked at them, laughed at their words We have programmed you to do so We are the Shadow Government The Men in Black, the alien lies We are the wonders of your saints We are the demons of your dreams We have successfully engineered The plateau of your reality Narrowing your senses and your minds With methods of deception We must admit (that) we lied to you We tricked (and) manipulated you We offered you a peaceful sleep So you can dream how life can be But now it's time to wake you up It's time to worship your true gods It's time to serve and give your blood For our time of glory has come Now you can see us on our thrones You can see us at your temples You can see us in the flesh The New World Order has begun 07. Hellseher
Something has taken over my mind
Something is guiding my hand I can see but I am blind I feel the Devil's rage inside It's burning, burning From the depths of my soul Like Hell itself has moved in me Darkening my every thought All this blood, these tears Screams echo in my mind Despair, power and lust From the lions of the Scarlet Whore I dream and I command They follow like sheep Lamps to the slaughter of my greed A grand macabre sacrifice The price of glorification A million lives paid in blood And I have to see them through The eyes of the Antichrist I am the Host Of every sin Bringer of pain The Anti-god 08. Les Litanies De Satan - Act II-From Hell
Master of disorder, Bestower of crime's blessings
Lord of the magnificent sins and noble vices, Satan, it is you we worship God of reason, god of justice, Admirable legate of false fears You welcome the beggarliness of our tears, Sustainer of the refined sorcerers Restorer of the vanquished, It is you who endows them with hypocrisy With ingratitude and pride, In order that they can defend themselves Against the attack of God's children, Sovereign of contempt Reckoner of humiliations, Treasurer of long-standing hatreds You alone fertilize the mind of man crushed by injustice You breathe into him ideas of premeditated vengeance A righteous intoxication in the torture he inflicts And the tears of which he is the cause, Founder of hysterias Blood stained vessel of lust, You encourage sterile and forbidden loves You ensure the delight and joy of carnal pleasures King of the disinherited, Chamberlain of our tears Assure us of the delight of those delectable crimes And grant us the glory, wealth and power You the Son who was driven away by his father And as for you impostor, worker of Deceit Usurper of affection, We shall violate the peace of your body We shall have you confess the impudent lies Your unforgivable crimes against man You profaner of bountiful vices, You Epitome of idiotic purities Accursed Nazarene, A do-nothing king, a coward of a god |