- A Shrine To Madness
"Let us go out this evening for pleasure for the night is still young!"
Let us dance skeletally,
The chill of the autumn is stirring in me.
Let us rape, let us murder,
A night to sate thine perverted desires,
A night on which to watch them die,
To see the life whisked from the inside.
A night so black as Satan's hide,
- A Vulgar Picture
A Vulgar Picture
now the funeral grounds are at last AWASH
with the blackness of this frigid autumn night
I've lurked into the graveyard with pick and spade in tow
this night shall birth forth our reckoning
hell's jaws, now open wide
- Abysmal
The world has turned and left me here
Alone with nothing but my fears
I feel the stiff of age it cracks
Mirror reflects just what I lack
I am standing here dying to be
To mean anything to anyone but me
I am naked now bereft of life's meaning
- Asylum
To the ones that we've forgotten and labelled as insane
In institutions rotting secret mars of family shame
Bound tightly and injected
Subdued by pill regimes
Suspended animation
Pull the rug over the stain
Mistreated and molested
- Black Valor
We bear the bloodline of the conqueror
Behold this war-scarred coat of arms
Weathered and worn are we
But with an eye ajar we sleep with blade in hand
We're waiting for the call
Join us! Black valor's on our side
Striking with satanic force we'll crust their fabled Christ
- Blood In The Ink
It's time,
Go get the gun,
The one your family's hiding from.
Sleeping in the dresser drawer,
Do pull its trigger I implore,
Kill your parents then yourself,
Push your life right off the shelf.
Die for metal,
- Blood Mine
Forgotten miles below the surface through catacombs of stone in moss covered tunnels
labyrinthine are the shadows in which we do roam in bondage kept the vessels the living
breathing beasts hosts to a meal most exquisite the very blood their veins do keep herding them
in forcibly reproduced impatience to sink our fangs in deep rarely transcending youth a farm of
human beings inbred the speechless stock sightless eyes vestigial now never to know the glowing
sun shepard them in violently consumed in captivity so fearfully to become this evenings food
blood mine feed on the weaklings blood mine harvest this nectar of life blood mine cyclic
devourment over ages perfected your earth is protected for now our curse must be sated
- Carbonized In Cruciform
The circle of bones has been sealed,
Prepared for these most ancient rites.
Three virgin cunts arrested by chains,
Gut them like pigs,
Let their filthy blood drain.
Dark astral sigils brand their bruised backs with eyes disembodied,
Enshroud them in black.
Moaning, defeated, mere inches from death,
- Child of Night
Torrents of hellish winds
Tear through rebellious soul
My feet become as hooves
I bathe in ageless darkness
Abominably dark spells shall manifest
Through stench emitting rifts
In this maelstrom of the flesh
- Closed Casket Requiem
dear diary, tonight will be our last
my hands are itching for razors
my angel, this knife shall carve thee wings
consumed by sickness, i ache to see your blood
the hour approaches when i shall lay a nest inside of you
sliced open i lay waste to my desires
sweet entrails are scooped onto the tile
- Contagion
Jaws dripping with disease
Fingers for the use of weaponry
The mind spins in a fervour of murder's design Unleashing our buried primal desires
Return to instincts we had lost
Our blades shall speak with eloquence what human words cannot
Terror a world of terror we create
- Death Panorama
In that very moment which life doth fade away
Ejected from my human shell exempt from time or space
Floating absorbing omniscient in display
A grandiose presentation unravels before me
Not in chronology but so wildly all at once
An open dioramic rendition of events
Some horrible integral just the same a
- Deathmask Divine
Removal of the eyes gives my heart a saddened chill
I preserve them in formaldehyde to gaze upon at will
How their greenish flecks befell me that starlit winter's night
How I lost all that I ever was while locked within their sight.
Before you sits a broken man with your fragile pinkish heart in hand
Peculiar how it can hurt so bad while love is only in the mind
I sew the gaping chestwork, each thread is made with love
- Denounced, Disgraced
Traitor, how you've betrayed our blood
Broken the bond that had set us apart
From this world so unforgiving
Can it be true that I once walked through fires with you?
Forced to cut you down just another enemy
The road long fought to victory
Cancerous poisoning anchored by this weakest link
- Elder Misanthropy
Wisdom infinite, held tightly in my grasp
My sword one thousand battles strong
Ageless I remain, beyond the reach of death
Indebted by my soul
I have witnessed the birthing of your faith
The tribulations, the driving of the stake
So slowly this immortal coil unwinds
- Every Rope a Noose
Every rope a noose
and each knives blade a truth
each day greyer than before
unwelcome life long in the tooth
colors marred and queer
ambitions disappear
the walls of shame are closing in
you’re fading fast
- Everything Went Black
Crawling the walls through every crack and crevice
teems blackness washing over the windowpanes painting the buildings in between
creeping down the alley ways consuming every street
soundless swarm of nothingness sure to doom us all
pulling screaming earthlings into its toothless jaws
endlessly beginning spreading with no sign of stop
horror of horrors truly maddening in size
- Flies
Down, start digging down your throat
Another string of lies is born
You must exemplify perfection
Bronzing a broken life of shit
You filthy liar
Septic tongue; shit-eating grin
Slow internal suicide
- Funeral Thirst
the brightest full moon light entrances me
it calls me forth
yet i have not the strength to move
in stasis, i rot away and dream
dream of forgotten years
dream of the touch of another's hand
i am to be a meal of star-ved worms
my nerves are twisting for the light of my salvation
- Goat of Departure
Goat of departure on his back rides their shame
antithesis of their ivory christian chains
fearful thee ovis their weakened hearts and minds
we are the satyrs of hedonistic kind
less travelled is our path
laid darkly to the left
footprint of mendes emblazoning our armored breast
- Great Burning Nullifier
Deny this hell of their design o great burning nullifier.
Almighty alterer,
Perception's transformation.
No mistress so harsh as this world,
Guide us to the smallest beauties,
Something to worship in a realm so godless.
Take us away,
- How Very Dead
Carotid artery pierced
Now the ritual can begin
Our patient yet alive
But not for long
Formalin injection
Indeed its overkill
Curiosity has bested me
- Hymn for the Wretched
We are the blackness of the night
Cold wind that cuts your flesh
We are the enemy praying for your certain death
We are what was, will be forevermore
In the stillest hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark
Children of the blackest seed
Reared on murder and deceit
- I Will Return
When death so swiftly has coveted
The client from this plane
A journey forged in ice has just begun
A crystal line entombment preservation now awaits
Proceedings executed hastely deceased to be encased
Encapsulated ensured the precious cargo safe
A pending resurrection rebirth
- I'm Charming
Yeah, I'm running off the rails
I've finally gone crazy
And the ground is spinning faster than my teeth could ever grind
I know it's a shame when success (does) complain,
But I can't remember my name
In the absolute wrong I have made this place to lay my head
A reoccurring nightmare
- Into the Everblack
One thousand hands
pull you down into dark waters
victimized
time of life on earth expired
coldly served the vengeance damning
murder in the first degree
fodder for the oaken box so lined with velvet tapestry
- Malenchanments Of The Necrosphere
Ancient human obelisk awakens from centuries of dust,
Imprisoned in obsidian,
A horrid golemesque abomination.
The man of stone,
Black soul within the ebon bone,
Carved by the mad gods,
Born from the mountains hull,
Scrolls of blackened magick unearth this hateful will anthromorphous.
- Map Of Scars
Troubled girls a two in pain like sisters grew
to release their hells they’ll cut themselves under fatherless roofs
troubled girls a two promiscuously screw
the hole within cannot be filled a razors wit will now have to do
they fuck on mattresses stained foul the color of spilled wine
they sleep in emptiness a deadbeat mothers love desired
a void so chasmous mutilation is required
- Miasma
In between we insidious vapors shalt teem
Looming so loathsome
And it seems to me like I'm dead inside
A bloated corpse propped out of tradition
I can never recall
What it was I had ever to strive for?
As a youth, was it just to exist autonomously?
- Moonlight Equilibrium
A code embedded deep within,
Encrypted in vaults of bone and skin.
A tug magnetic toward the dark,
The wolf voracious hath witnessed it’s mark.
Internal pressure growing behind your eyes,
It’s mounting still.
Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a head inside you,
Humanity decreasing.
- Necropolis
Father I know that you've witnessed a darkness in me
Twas spawned in shadows of the old gallow's tree
I'm but a sad depraved reflection of our inhumanity
The warped exaggeration of the lost and darkest of dreams
Bring forth a wrath of cleansing fire
Here now in mankind's bleakest hour
- Nocturnal
between the lines our dead language tongues before the dawns our hearts
they shall hunt the smell of blood excites the nostrils at first first cut the
sanguinary worship of red spraying punctures a sight so divine clutching
her carcass face frozen in time a distorted dialect for the draining
of veins to the flooding of bed sheets with sick crimson rain a warped
diction of scriptures befouled traditions steeped within disgraces reviled
father unholy one to your nightrealm we bow nocturnal majesty sworn to
black we'll always be damnation's diction a deadly disclosure our poisons
- On Stirring Seas Of Salted Blood
Oceans of madness darkened,
Alone on hell she rides,
Lichen, undead, and rotten,
Dripping and dignified.
She combs with violence upon the wailing storm,
This spectral ship of doomed purgation barrels on awry.
On stirring seas of salted blood,
- Phantom Limb Masturbation
It started as a child
when I first sought to flirt with fate
I’d lay next to the tracks with arms outstretched across the rails
daydreaming fantasizing of sparks and screeching brakes
the plumes of bright red gushing iridescent in the sun
adopt a life of struggle
one down three more to go
- Raped in Hatred by Vines of Thorn
Dense dark forest dismal fog
a spectral force perverts these woods
flight prevails frantic escape
the unearthly horrors at each turn they wait
wandering roots they creak and move
slithering toward what mortal life intrudes
terrified eyes opened wide
- Removal of the Oaken Stake
Encased in shadows
So silently I've slept
Dreaming of the day
My needs haphazardly are met
I recall an ancient time
When I did rule this land
But by this godforsaken spell
- Spite Suicide
Terror is thy name!
Burning thine bridge
And death the same
A year to drain my innocence
And course it through your blackened veins
Oh, Demoness! (Oh, Demoness!)
- Statutory Ape
This is a reckoning,
A cliched cut of lying tongue
Revenge never goes out of style
Gorilla honing trigger finger that makes gorilla man
Ingrained, there's hate within us all
Spiraling I've lost my footing once again
- Stygiophobic
Is your very existence shackled by an irrational fear of hell?
Terrified of suicide but desiring death as well?
Can't they see there are consequences when will they ever learn?
Every night seeing dead faces of the friends and family
Burn no on will be saved to the will of God enslaved will I ever awake?
I pray the lord my feeble soul to take
Can't they see there are consequences
For every push there's a pull?
- Sunless Empire
Down deeper than you'd go
Into the pest-ridden mire of the tunnels below
Where our primordial claim is staked
With the rats and the snakes our underworld
Down here we never change
Septic intentions of ours always remaining the same
As your pathetic diluted world
- That Cannot Die Which Eternally Is Dead
We've come again to the end my friends
The winds of change shall swirl up a din
The beast is shifting shapes again
Weaponized to the teeth while we grin
The years go by
In the blink of an eye
Of an old withered man
- That Which Erodes The Most Tender
Won't you rest your ruined head my weary child
This would twas not for thee
I send you now the promised land
Not one breath did you heave stilly born
Unto this earth sleeping so soundly in my arms
A slug-like trail of ochre fluids where we've danced
The sun is setting now I hold a modest hand in vain
- The Advent
The dawn has broken crimson
This day of defloration
Ironclad reclamation
Across the frozen dale fearlessly cold dominion
Our soldiers take formation
The tundra's desolation
Some call it hell but it's our home
- The Fog
Amongst the perilous mists formed of the moon arising new
The creature set upon us like a plague
Waist deep we proceeded to be butchered in the fog
Strafing straight into the clutches of the beast that hell hath spawned
One by one did they scream dragged beneath the blanket of the mist
The mob is damned born to lose a sacrifice of human meat to lycanthropic bliss
- The Leather Apron's Scorn
The ripper they've called me
Open the paper I'm on every page you'll see
It is I who pulls the strings
Who makes them scream
I am the denizen who lurks after dark
Carving the flesh of those
Who would wear the mark of the whore
- The Wereworm's Feast
I can't stop these fetid compulsions
They're coming each night
By the moon I am transformed
Unspeakable horrors I have witnessed
With these lowly eyes
The hyde I turn into
Will surely prove a surprise
- The Window
I sodomize the young and dying,
This sick hunger is my vice.
My lust to drip my rotten seed upon their cooling flesh so fare,
Of their gurgled screams I could never hear enough.
Bless their puny hearts and their sweet naiveties,
Praise those little lemmings,
But rats unto the piper.
Bless those putrid beasts,
- Throne Of Lunacy
Oppressive air, heavy and noxious
Volcanic outpour roars from the heaving, angered, ancient earth
Storm of spirits raging
Corrosion eats away, oxidizing mentally
When they would call to us
When they would beckon us
We would deliver them
- To A Breathless Oblivion
The chair's been kicked, a rope tied to the rafters,
blue-faced and broken-necked I die.
Relieving my vision from the sick fucking stare of that hated sun burning the sky.
Slumped like a headless scarecrow, cold and limp against the wall.
Blood paints a pattern of Rorschach's design,
thawing the winter that burdens this heart.
Shit-stained and shameful, an exit in disgrace.
- Unhallowed
[instrumental]
The next major step is complete evisceration of the carcass.
To begin, make a cut from the solar plexus, the point between the breastbone and stomach, almost to the anus.
Be very careful not to cut into the intestines, as this will contaminate the surrounding area with bacteria and possibly feces (if this does happen, cleanse thoroughly).
A good way to avoid this is to use the knife inside the abdominal wall, blade facing toward you, and making cautious progress.
Make a cut around the anus, or "bung", and tie it off with twine.
This also prevents contamination, keeping the body from voiding any material left in the bowel.
- Virally Yours
The sound of vomiting to my ears like singing
now I am beginning to become erect
with illness I am obsessed in the beds of the fallen I rest
a fixation amplified the smell here is what I like best
feverishly vombing the buckets of waste wrapping myself in the filth-ridden sheets
raping the shells of the comatose to fulfill my needs
- Vlad, Son of the Dragon
Raise up the traitors (Higher and higher)
By order of rank then spark their funeral pyres
Smelling the sumptuous stench of bowels emptying as my message is sent
String up purveyors of weakness and lie who would seek to betray no pardons eye
For eye torture a past time of bloodiest sorts
I feel I should be thanked for those fiends I abort
(They will fear my very name
I am the dragon's son)
- Warborn
amidst a swirling din of smoke and screaming
on the battlefield born reared on the teat of my dead mother war
hardened to stone through abuse mocked beaten and scorned
a bayonet severed umbilical cord
the wind sings its sweet lullaby through
a black and hollowed ribcage
I'm to die in battle divine with the flames as my grave
this realm of inhuman carnage
- What a horrible night to have
This twisted wretched place shadowed by the utmost darks of hell
in dreams of black beyond the bounds of a withered witch's spell
where the doors surely are locked when the sun threatens to wane
where shamblers dwell in dim moon light beyond the warmth of day
liars line the roads at dawn watchful eyes are upon you held
sacred weapons to the sacred revealed to be unleashed upon the council of hell
blood flows down the streets at night where wolves cry out for flesh
- What a Horrible Night To Have a Curse
This twisted, wretched place shadowed by the utmost darks of Hell. In dreams of black beyond the bounds of a withered witch's spell.
Where the doors surely are locked, where the sun threatens to wane. Where shamblers dwell in dim moon light beyond the warmth of of day. Liars line the roads at dawn, watchful eyes are upon you. Held sacred weapons to the sacred revealed, to be unleashed upon this council of Hell.
Blood flows down the streets at night where wolves cry out for flesh. Where a horrible curse taints the woodlands nearby with the forms of the walking dead.
Unholy inversion of hope twisting the faith of the meek into hate, driven insane by the dark one. To bring forth the foul biddings, he speaks. The undead are among us, at dawn they shrink back to their silken beds. They dance by night and drink the blood of a child's broken neck.
- When the Last Grave Has Emptied
Inhuman the mounting of a tragedy macabre
Resurrection of the fallen the undead start to rise driven by hunger or vengeance
We're left with little time to question the motives of the damned
We turn to science to make the puzzle whole
What lies beyond those hollowed eyes
We'll be defeated destroyed by our own ghosts