Rotting Christ - Rituals lyrics
Tracks 01. In Nomine Dei Nostri
02. זה נגמר (Ze Nigmar) 04. Les Litanies De Satan (Les Fleurs Du Mal) 09. देवदेवं (Devadevam) 10. The Four Horsemen 11. Lok'tar Ogar 01. In Nomine Dei Nostri
Hail Pan - Hail Pan
Hail Lilith - Hail Lilith Hail Naamah - Hail Naamah Hail Sabazios - Hail Sabazios Hail Isthar - Hail Isthar Hail Amon - Hail Amon Hail Iarilo - Hail Iarilo Hail T'an-Mo - Hail T'an-MO In the name of Satan, The Ruler of the earth, the King of the World, I command the Forces of darkness to arise from the depths to attend us? Hail Asmodeus - Hail Amsodeus Hail Bast - Hail bast Hail Astaroth - Hail Astaroth Hail Mantus - Hail Mantus Hail Proserpine - Hail Proserpine Hail Mania - Hail Mania Hail Hecate - Hail Hecate Hail Mormo - Hail Mormo We who have taken thy name, who knowledge the beast within, who revel in the delights of the flesh, call upon you! Come in answer to your names! In Nomine Dei Nostri Satanas Luciferi Esxcelsi In Nomine Dei Nostri Satanas Luciferi Esxcelsi In Nomine Dei Nostri Satanas Luciferi Esxcelsi In Nomine Dei Nostri Satanas Luciferi Esxcelsi 02. זה נגמר (Ze Nigmar)
Abba-Elah-Hossana-Rasha
Abba-Elah-Hossana-Rasha Elah-Ubba Abba-Elah-Hossana-Rasha Abba-Elah-Hossana-Rasha I sweep my tear/I till my fear God I am not here/ Eternity I am here Rule in Hell or serve in Heaven Abba-Elah-Hossana-Rasha Abba-Elah-Hossana-Rasha 04. Les Litanies De Satan (Les Fleurs Du Mal)
Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !
Ô toi, le plus savant et le plus beau des Anges, Dieu trahi par le sort et privé de louanges, Ô Prince de l'exil, à qui l'on a fait tort Et qui, vaincu, toujours te redresses plus fort. Toi qui sais tout, grand roi des choses souterraines, Guérisseur familier des angoisses humaines, Toi qui, même aux lépreux, aux parias maudits, Enseignes par l'amour le goût du Paradis, Ô toi qui de la Mort, ta vieille et forte amante, Engendras l'Espérance, ? une folle charmante! Toi qui fais au proscrit ce regard calme et haut Qui damne tout un peuple autour d'un échafaud. Toi qui sais en quels coins des terres envieuses Le Dieu jaloux cacha les pierres précieuses. Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère ! (x3) Toi dont l'oeil clair connaît les profonds arsenaux Où dort enseveli le peuple des métaux, Toi dont la large main cache les précipices Au somnambule errant au bord des édifices. Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère ! 09. देवदेवं (Devadevam)
Kahasyavrata/Guhya-Tantra/Matrkayantra/Undha-Yantra
Uijcakra/Kamacakra/Narayana/Stavaraja Devadevam Jagannathan Devesham Rshabhadhvajam Unantamavyayam Shantam Akshmakadharam Haram Unandam Paramm Nityam Svargapavarga Dataram Srshti Stithyantakaranam Doom-Shiva Ratha Nataaraja Doom-Shiva Ratha Sahasraksha Devadevam Jagannathan Devesham Rshabhadhvajam Unantamavyayam Shantam Akshmakadharam Haram Unandam Paramm Nityam Svargapavarga Dataram Srshti Stithyantakaranam Doom-Shiva Ratha Kalakala Doom-Shiva Ratha Mahakal Namah-Namah Sivaya Namah-Namah Bamadeva Namah-Namah Shankara Namah-Namah Isana Namah-Namah Sivaya Shiva-Bhava/ Shiva-Sharva / Siva-Deva / Siva-Unanta 10. The Four Horsemen Music by Vangelis Papathanassiou Lyrics by Costas Ferris
And when the lamb
opened the first seal, I saw the first Horse. The Horseman held a bow. Now when the lamb opened the second seal, I saw the second Horse. The Horseman held a sword. The leading Horse is white, the second Horse is red, the third one is a black, the last one is a green. And when the lamb opened the third seal, I saw the third Horse. The Horseman had a balance. Now when the lamb opened the fourth seal, I saw the fourth Horse. The Horseman was the Pest. 11. Lok'tar Ogar
Lok'tar ogar - Lok'tar I Menimus
Ashdautas Vrasubatlat - Afar Angathfarta Lok'tar ogar Shara- Mabaj bot ob armauk Amal Shufar, at rrug- Ambor mabas lufut Kagh! Bin mog q'thazag cha !- Fit'chure! Lok'tar ogar Lok'tarogar - Lok'tar I Menimus Logre'gard Nor Kal - Gimbatul uruk há Bin mog q'thazag cha - Mirdautas na oras Mabaj boto ob armauk- Ashdautas Vrasubatlat Izg Lok-Narash- Ugh Izg kun Lok-Regar Lok'tarogar - Lok'tar I menimus Translation from orcish: Victory or death - Victory Menimus Someday I will kill you - By the forge of my soul! Victory or death humans - I have a world of enemies Where there's a whip, there's a way - Liquor after war Run! I will protect you! Fire ! Victory or Death Victory or death - Victory Menimus Where do you want me? - Find them Uruk Hai Run! I will protect you! A Good Day to Kill I have no enemies - Someday I will kill you Arm yourselves! - .... Ready for orders Victory or death - Victory |