Slow marching procession, a mob carrying their guns
Fast-ascending trio, the Father, the Blade, the Son
Unearthly presence of demons, protecting the One
Come, Chant, Let's Darken All Colour, Atop The Mountain Of Horror

The mountain of horror! Where evil claims all of you
The mountain of horror! Every night there is blood to be spilled

God-fearing men, shrouded in Sanctity
The Wraiths have no qualm, they drown them in Misery
The child's black eyes mirror Ecstacy
Father! I darken each Colour, Atop the mountain of horror

Terrified, the puny ones, offer themself to His Light
The demons rejoice "Bathe in his Darkness' Might"
The Vessel grins, "This wretched world is Mine!"
I Drain ALL colour Starting from the Mountain of Horror!

The mountain of horror! Where evil claims all of you
The mountain of horror! Every night there is blood to be spilled

Let your devil come inside
Let your soul fly up to the sky
The golden rod was made for you (x2)

The apple was a lie
Your Eva was a lie
Your dreams were a lie
You are not worth a life

Wake from slumber
The ape should mime the snake
From your ruined shelter the Phoenix will rise
Love is naive
The blood is now in your hands
And you look to the mirror
You are brave, you are brave

Let your devil come inside
Let your soul fly up to the sky
The golden rod was made for you

A curse of kindness has fallen upon us
Spells of goodness wasting our youth
Sleep will redeem us, (our) eyelids are swords
Thoughts are obscene, dreaming is cure

Watch me now as I cut out your throat!
Yes Priest, my eyes are fiery cold.
As my soul is sold, black is your own
Devil accept my offer of coal!


Against your curse, against all goodness
We dream
Against the flow, against your spells
We dream

Bleed for me you virginal whore!
We'll dye you in blood and praise our Lord
Your limbs are pentagram, your entrails our cross
Devil, taste! This offering of gold!

Little boy, do not hold back
Sweetly you scream - Yes, slaughter's such fun!
Sing his name as you fade away
My mass is almost complete, I'm gone!

Against your curse, against all goodness
We dream
Against the flow, against your spells
We dream

Love of my life, I creep into you
Love of my life, I'll miss you too

Μη με ξυπνας, θέλω να νιώσω αισχρός
Τη γοητεία ενός σκοτωμού
Τα φλέβαρά μου οι πύλες, όπου οι άνθρωποι ειν'εξόριστοι
Το σημείο του μη γυρισμού

(Do not wake me up, I want to dream the obscene
The elusive thrill of a kill
My eyelids are gates where men are exiled
The point of no return)

Sing his name as you fade away
My mass is almost complete, I'm gone!

Little boy, do not hold back
Sweetly you scream - Yes, slaughter's such fun!

Figures come out of the rainy fog
Silhouettes are passing by like running time
Winter's hot and its sun burns my skin
Thousand raindrops the alibi for a poor god
Smells like dry sore, seems that it grows
Constantly changing its shapes, we are but apes
Smells like dry sore, its my contempt for them
My past is black, my present black, their faces suck
When all is black

They will always dry out
Like raisins in the sun
They fester like a sore and run
My foe is just you and your twins
You always skate on thin ice byt never drown
Your indifference has grown
Your days are numbered, you know
Your fear is an expensive whore
Your descendants forlorn

My past is black, my present black, their faces suck
When all is black

Watching my clock tick-tockin away
Patiently waiting the time I long for
There, by my feet, my naked, young one
The last time she had me I cannot recall

Step Into the gates of time
Look through the pale Gates of time
Grow Young, Your Life Is Mine, in the gates of time
The world changes but I still am I, through the pale gates of time
I watched daylights turn into night skies, as centuries went by
The beast roared in tongues unheard, in the strings of time
The fading candlelight marks the end of time

Finally, the hand strikes 3:33
My lifetime of sin bought that for me
Out of the pendulum steps the Horned One
My maiden is trembling as I start to plea

Dealing with Fiends is never Wise,
Mine you know is never a kiss
Are you prepared to slaughter your soul?
I thrive in torture, do you Desire this?

My demons have won
I've ended forlorn
My demons have won

Yes, Infernal creature Of Hell!
In a lustful, young body I need to dwell!
My soul is yours, do as You please

Step Into the darkest gates of time
Look through the pale Gates of time
Grow Young Your Life Is Mine, in the gates of time
The world changes but I still am I,
through the pale gates of time
I watched daylights turn into night skies,
As centuries went by
The beast roared in tongues unheard
In the strings of time
The fading candlelight marks the end of time

Motionless I could only watch
As candles danced before
Her corpse

Let your fantasy grow wild
Dream the obscene of this world
Hail spirit noir

Rotten to the core
Hungry for more
Hail spirit noir

Haire pneuma skoteino

No dogmas, ethics and forms
Free, I set sail for war
Hail spirit noir

The canine wisdom I seek
When Death knocks three, I'll open the door
Hail spirit noir

Rotten to the core
Hungry for more
Free, I set sail for war
Hail spirit noir

Haire pneuma skoteino