Vanhelgd - Church Of Death lyrics
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Tracks 01. Kolsvarta Skyar
02. Mänsklighetens Finala Ruin 03. Nec Spe, Nec Metu 04. Point Of No Return 05. Church Of Death 06. The Final Storm 07. Saepius In Auro Bibitur Venenum 08. Total Apokalyps 01. Kolsvarta Skyar
Du släpar dig fram
på kraftlösa ben till himmelens portar Striker ut till den kolsvarta skyn endast tystnaden svarar Du släpar dig fram på kraftlösa ben till avgrundens rand Stirrar ned i tomhetens djup endast tystnaden svarar Vid det sista slaget den yttersta dagen då tiden stannar står du ensam kvar 02. Mänsklighetens Finala Ruin
Du störtar över randen
Till det ändlösa eviga dödsriket Paralyserad av skräck flådd inpå din själ Brinn brinn likt helvetets eldar Brinn brinn du förpestade värld Dränk oss i aska I svavel och stoff Begrav all vår enfald Förtär allt vårt hopp Undergången den yttersta domen mänsklighetens finala ruin Sedan återstår endast tiden Tiden som gräver ut dina ruttnande ögon förvandlar ben till damm och kött till jord 03. Nec Spe, Nec Metu
Time so unforgiving
feeding on my body Death is eating us alive The well dries out The concepts turns and reverses backwards the rules of life and death dissolves and blends with life and eternal hell Life the one and only torment you'll see Born into the earth that is your grave New cities will grow upon the bones of our fathers Damned to die and rot in this world Death is eating us alive But time moves on 04. Point Of No Return
I am life and I am death
I am the beginning - and I am the end I am war I am God Chop the limbs and eat them raw cut out the beating heart Avoiding death thru human flesh I'm eating immortality In the eyes of humanity I am an abomination But who are they to label me just maggots at my feet I cross the line, become a beast A God atop the food chain Controlled by lust and fed by war the antidote for sanity Human flesh - the point of no return Human Blood - the point of no return Sharpen my teeth stalking my prey the ritual of the hunter Humanity is just a flock of sheep and the wolf is on the loose Their blood my wine their flesh my bread unholy communion Come sacrifice yourself to me I devouring salvation 05. Church Of Death
Beneath the altar,
summoning the forgotten and the cold darkness seeping thru stiff bodies Perversion and malice, the cult now resurrected Deformed and inhuman vile and misanthrophic A monument of bones built on nameless graves evoked in the heart of evil Come, come, to the church of death empty yourself, into the black abyss The blackened bodies of the undead children Damned and forgotten awakening from their slumber And their hollow eyes now staring in their coffins waiting to rise again, to crawl upon the earth You stare in to the blackest mirror into the black abyss. The primordial rivers distant roar from the fathomless depths beyond any slumber, Praise the church of death the cult of Lazarus Empty yourself, into the black abyss. 06. The Final Storm
Jerusalem in ruins,
and Mecca left in flames Crushing the Vatican, plowing salt into the soil Bethlehem and Nazareth, now leveled to the ground all sanctuaries now crumble, collapse and turn to dust We spit on all that is holy Listen this is a threat, the excommunication of your beliefs Listen the storm shall come a declaration war upon your gods Vengeance is upon you holy men beware Legions of the damned marching into war War upon the gods The storm is coming War upon the masters No god is welcome here I piss on you sanctuaries and gods The curse is cast There is no god in heaven no hell no paradise just the cold and silent death until the end of time Listen the storm shall come A declaration of war upon your gods 07. Saepius In Auro Bibitur Venenum
Freedom speaks
with the tongues of business Souls to sell to the highest bidder there's nothing free within the market you're suppressed by consumption Manipulating your worldview and corrupting your mind Disposable and replaceable dead meat to authority Supplying the war machinery with religion and starvation implanting the fear of death in struggle for domination The world is bleeding from a wound that never heals While veils of ideology are fucking with your mind Slaves to the global economy Your chains are made of gold Just a cog in the machinery while the blind leads the blind The world is bleeding from a wound that never heals While veils of ideology are fucking with your mind The Earth is bleeding twisting in death throes Poison is more often drunk in gold 08. Total Apokalyps
Ruinen av ett paradis
bombas sönder till damm en vansinnig hjärntvättad krigsmaskin vadar i ett hav av blod Allting är aska förkolnat och svart Allting är bränt ofruktbar natt Allting som levt ruttnar och vittrar Världen är död För alltid för evig dömda till plåga Dömda att långsamt förtvinda och korset är bara en tom symbol ett hålrum i en gravsten Krig pest svält och död Total apokalyps Du gräver din egen grav I ett berg av skit Jesus Kristus din frälsare är död, Eller tror du på levande lik Om du vill leva köp dig en gasmask, imorgon kommer allting vara slut Vi förtjänar att ruttna förtjänar att grillas. Världen behöver renas Människan så betydelselös, vardelös parasit |