Urgehal - Ikonoklast lyrics
Tracks 01. Stesolid Self-Destruction To Damnation
02. Dødelagt 03. Cut Their Tongue Shut Their Prayer 04. The Necessity Of Total Genocide 05. Kniven Rider Dypt I Natt 06. Astral Projection To Rabid Hell 07. Approaching Doom 08. Holocaust In Utopia 09. Sopor Necrosanctus 01. Stesolid Self-Destruction To Damnation
Sulphur is your mind
Eternal misery Psychedelic asteroid journey through infernal maze of horror Death lurks behind each bend ready to wheel you in Rabid these last years have been alone you have proved the mind but the exit is lightyears away and the riddle have no right answers You search for your ticket to beyond the stars But in reality you're digging frantic for hell 02. Dødelagt
Death to all
Hail the reaper in the flames of creation As his shadow rides across the horizon Death to all living organisms In all infected areas on earth Move in with the heavy artillery And push the button of no return 03. Cut Their Tongue Shut Their Prayer
Black is the world filled with despair
No hope and no salvation The loss of god is obvious now Stagnation of all his creation Axis of evil cycle of death Universal bleeding a genocide Total religious propaganda in the eastern land veiled woman sheltered by the hands of Allah Imprisoned behind curtains no one sees the rape Of her sewn ups syphilitic synagogue Slanderous holy man a "martyr"? Will you be blessed with eternal life and joy? Knives will rape your children Mosques becomes tombs Blood on the walls The five fucking pillars will fall Å la oss gro sammen i skitt Pilgrims of mecca Behold the night sky Kneel before the gleaming light It will be your last sight As the flaming star approaches Death missiles strikes and erase all traces of the cube A crater of desolation Death and extermination Pass into black oblivion 04. The Necessity Of Total Genocide
Come Armageddon come rapid death
Strike with infernal power come what may End all life nothing shall remain Die fuckers of the universe Drop dead by the hammer of hell Here the echo of total panic as death rides out Glorious triumphant void silence at last "Humanity is false" "You are all fucked up" 05. Kniven Rider Dypt I Natt
Kniven rider dypt i natt
Alt er beksvart Mennesket sår og døden sanker Død oppsluker dine tanker Kniven rider dypt i natt Kroppen er besatt Noe fremmed styrer dine hender En merkelig venn du ikke kjenner Kniven rider dypt i natt Huden blir voldtatt Blodet renner pulsen svinner Smerten døyver vonde minner Kniven rider dypt i natt Livet står i sjakk Du drukner i dødsangst For snart er du hans fangst 06. Astral Projection To Rabid Hell
This is the night of unholy revelation
Demon rape under the sign of Satan Revel in the shreds of the corpse Blood drenched sacrifice of evil A journey deep down to the titan pillars of hell 07. Approaching Doom
Demonic whips upon a funeral black night sky
Corpsecold soil beneath our cloven hooves Church fires enlightens the left hand path Like torches from hell devouring the cross Thou shall worship Him with fire and blood Sacrifice thy flesh to the horned god Fulfill the infernal pacts through the black arts Signed and drenched in sacrificial blood For each step my mind grows darker For each kill my soul grows stronger Preparing for the apocalyptic war Through satanic rituals and sorcery Perform the rites of necromancy Evoke the unhallowed dead In sadistic black mass perversions We seal the oath of the goat Carve his symbol in thy flesh Bleed for the lords of hell Declare war upon the heavens Kill in His name Behold His coming 08. Holocaust In Utopia
I hate them...
May the jaws of Cerberos await them Downs syndrome is just another form of religion Carnage! You are swimming along the stream of Styx There innocence is false Their words are like poison Their madness must come to an end To prevent intoxication for coming generations 09. Sopor Necrosanctus
Et gudløst forsyn
Famlende i metanolens mørke Min fordervede tvilingsjel Å la oss gro sammen i skitt Anorektiske engler, falne fra nåde Byr meg opp til dødsans En lukt av jordslag og kjønn Revet fra fatning, i dårlig rus Ljusbejaende kyskhet Penetrert til en tilstand bortenfor Gjenfødt i den niende sirkel Lenket til grunnen, for død til å drømme Skåret ut i øyet av Bafomet Disipler tent som vokslys Mensblod og satanisk metal Går opp i en høyere enhet Gi meg til del sakramentes travesti Av den blødende venus Og kristi utskrapte legeme Hans vilje kvalt på jorden som i helvete Barn av denne skrinne jord Kom som duer til mitt strupetak Med insikten av 13 antiteser Lar jeg slipe mine redskaper Vi gir dem ikke slipp på livet Før vi har pisset i det Og risset inn det motsatte segl For å fullbyrde vår svartekunst |