[(1. Intro - The Ceremony Opens (Instrumental)]

[(2.Lord Abortion)]

I was born with a birthmark of cinders Debris cast from the stars and Mother A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her

Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead The bonesaw on the backseat On this bitter night of giving head A sharp rear entry, an exit in red Lump in the throat, on My come choke The killing joke worn thin with breath

I grew up on the sluts bastard Father beat blue Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through

Aah! nostalgia grows Now times nine or ten Within this vice den called a soul Dying for resurrection I dig deep to come again The spasm of orgasm on a roll....

I live the slow serrated rape The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate Victims force fed their own face Tear stains upon the drape I should compare them To a warm Summers day But to the letter, it is better To lichen their names to a grave

Counting My years on an abacus strung With labial rings and heartstrings undone

Horrorscopes My diorama A twelve part (so far) psychodrama Another chained I mean to harm Her Inside as well as out A perverts gasp inside the mask I´m hard, blow My house of cards All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts In brute vermillion parts....

Now I slither through the hairline cracks In sanity, best watch your back

Possessed with levering Hell´s gates wide Liberating knives to cut Humanity slack

My ambition is to slay anon A sinner in the hands of a dirty God Who lets Me prey, a Gilles De Rais Of light where faith leads truth astray

I slit guts and free the moistest faeces Corrupt the corpse and sieze the choicest pieces Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin Vaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within

"My heart was a wardrum beat By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults When number thirteen fell in My lap Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled At the blurred edges of reason `til I was fulfilled Whors d`oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into A grave coffin-fit for the Queen of Spades She went out like the light in My mind Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine... Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for fucks Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE? I know I´m sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do Aah, aah, aah - I´ll let you sleep when I am through...."

The suspect shadow where they least Expect My burning grasp to reach

The stranglehold, the opened arms Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred

Rainbows that My razors wrung Midst Her screams and seams undone Sung at the top of punctured lungs I bite My spiteful tongue Lest curses spat from primal lairs Freeze romance where Angels, bare Are lost to love, bloodloss, despair I weep, they merely stare...... And stare and stare and stare and stare.

[(3.Ebony Dressed For Sunset)]

Unshadow thyselves children The reign in flesh begins again...

Vempire Funereal majesty awake Cneajna wreathed in snakes Draconis talons rake...

"So haunted is my silent heart Dreaming only of the moon When velvet darkness falls tonight The thirst crescends anew...

Only for you"

Inspired to mortal nightmare Ebony dressed for sunset In the dulcet whispers of the Damned...

[(4.The Forest Whispers My Name)]

Black candles dance to an overture But I am drawn past their flickering lure To the breathing forest that surrounds the room Where the vigilant trees push out of the womb

I sip the blood-red wine My thoughts weigh heavy with the burden of time From knowledge drunk from the fountain of life From Chaos born out of love and the scythe The forest beckons with her nocturnal call To pull me close amid the baying of wolves Where the bindings of christ are downtrodden with scorn In the dank, odiferous earth

We embrace like two lovers at death A monument to the trapping of breath As restriction is bled from the veins in my neck To drop roses on my marbled breast I lust for the the wind and the flurry of leaves And the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze To learn from the dark and the voices between

This is my will...

The forest whispers my name...again and again

The forest whispers my name...

I walk the path To the land of the Dark Immortals Where the hungry ones will carry my soul As the wild hunt careers through the boughs

Come to me, my Pale Enchantress In the moon of the woods we kiss

Artemis be near me In the arms of the ancient oak Where daylight hangs by a lunar noose And the horned, hidden one is re-invoked

"Dark faerytales in Phallustein Symbols and signs to know us by"

The principle of Evil Evolution has been recalled Beneath the spread of a Magickal Aeon I stand enthralled...

...In the whispering forest

[(5.Cthulhu Dawn)]

Cthulhu dawn

Spatter the stars Douse their luminosity With our amniotic retch Promulgating the birth Of another Hell on Earth Shadows gather poisoned henna for the flesh A necrotic cattle brand The hissing downfall pentagram Carven deep upon the church doors of the damned But no passover is planned A great renewal growls at hand And only when they´re running Will they come to understand....

So ends the pitiful reign of Man

When the moon exhales Behind a veil Of widowhood and clouds On a biblical scale We raise the stakes To silhouette the impaled Crowds....

Within this kissed disembowel arena A broken seal on an ancient curse Unleashes beasts from the seismic breach With lightning reach and genocidal thirst Mountains of archaos theories In collision as at planetary dawn Apocalypse´s razorbacks Beat wings on glass as thunder cracks Unfurled across a world hurled to the black

Cthulhu dawn

Shatter the glass house Wherein spirits breathe out Halitosis of the soul From a reeking abcess Plague of far righteousness All fates hang in the balance Mocking crucified dolls An inquisition ours When the Sun goes out our powers Will extend throughout Heaven like Asphodel As they have for countless lustrum In dark Midian accustomed To burning effigies of our enemies well

So begins the sibilant world Death-knell....

When a corpse winds howls And awakes from drowse The scheming dead freed Of gossamer shrouds We gorgonise eyes Of the storm aroused Red....

Blinding time All lines dine on this instance A melting spool of beggar, negative frames The skies teem alive, to watch die Mankind hauled to fable in vast tenement graves....

Cthulhu dawn Cthulhu dawn Cthulhu dawn

[(6.Dusk And Her Embrace)]

When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake And the mists steal in with ease Covened wolves arc their eerie dissonant napes In adoration of the moon and thee

"They call as I to thee...."

And I will come, as if in dream My languid, dark and lustrous Malaresian Queen Of vengeful, ancient breed Gilded with the pelts of many enemies Erishkigal, raven-haired Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair I can taste thy scent by candlelight Legs of porcelain traced and laced to their lair Appease the beast on spattered sheets Dyed unearthly red as sobriety weeps

Nocternity.... She shall come for me

A black velvet painting sprung to elegant life Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night And I have ridden from the westerning light To expend my lust Tear away the funereal dress Know that I will escape from my death Surrendered to the splendour of her sharpened caress

Lo! The pale moonlight Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline Of mist and moth and the hunger inside Kisses took to fever and the fever, demise

"Through twilight, darkness and moonrise My scarlet tears will run As stolen blood and whispered love Of fantasies undone"

Countess swathed in ebony And snow-white balletic grace Rouge-filmed lips procure the wish For lust and her disgrace

Dusk and her embrace

We shall flit through the shadows Like a dream of (were)wolves in the snow Under deadly nightshade Still warmed with the kill´s afterglow

Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me "Beneath the stars taste the death in me" Bequeath to me thy fiery kiss To sever thin mortality

Elizabeth My heart is thine Thy fragrant words Warm within like wine....

"Let me come to thee With eyes like Asphodel Moon-glancing, loose desires free To writhe under my spell"

Ereshkigal, raven-haired Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair I know thy scent by candlelight Immortal flesh I yearn to share Appease the beast on spattered sheets Dyed malefic red as sobriety weeps Nocternity She shall come for me....

Unfurl thy limbs breathless succubus How the full embosomed fog Imparts the night to us....

[(7.The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh)]

From the primeval mass let precious chaos vent Sacred flesh drenched in fornication beloved of Set may the winds gather her together from the secrets of men after thousands of years of terrifying silence she comes again

(All Destroyer)

The abolition of the yeshua begins...

Shattered are the icons of the worthless the Goddess scorned is a Valkyrie born scattered are the wings of the virulent holy leave their husks to be the prey of vultures and dogs

World without end cherish the lissome wants of pernicious evil dusk in her eyes torn bloody weeping skies darkness will hasten to devour and the weak will flee or die

I slay the lamb in the fervour of thine Abandonment unto Our Lady With a quenchless thirst for the infinite For Her that exists beyond all knowledge

Storming from tired centuries Under the glare of a waxing death-moon Terrible beauty of love severed Rip the baby from the virginal womb

The blood of Jesus Is the wine of the dead And the drunken angels Bleed with incest

The Liliot suckle on Her fruitful breasts And yield the swords that sever and stain There will be no act or passion wrought That shall not be attributed to Her names

To the name of Baphomet: Artemis, Bastet, Astarte

I yearn to thee who art darkness in thy rising

Shattered are the icons of the worthless the Goddess scorned is a Valkyrie born scattered are the wings of the virulent holy leave their husks to be the prey of vultures and dogs

[(8.Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids)]

Maleficent in dusky rose Gathered satin lapped Her breasts Like blood upon the snow A tourniquet of Topaz Glistened at Her throat Awakening, pulled from the tomb Her spirit freed, eclipsed the moon That She outshone as a fallen star A regal ornament from a far flung nebular

Her likeness hung in the black gallery Commanding unease Demanding of Death to breathe....

Midst the whirl and daylight fauna Of society at court Elizabeth bedazzled, Her presence sought applause Though Her torchlit shadow Thrown upon damp cellar walls Greeted nothing but despair from slaves Her nights enthralled

Thirteen Winter solstices had shown Her path, that the dark Had marked its dominion Spaying the confessor Whose caresses she´d known As whipcord in the House of Dog Her cold cunt meat on holy bone

Raped of faith, She now embraced The narcissistic unrest frozen on the mirror´s face With this disdain, inside these veins (Highborn wanton that She was) She sought to keep what age would claim Her soul was sold and for this toll Reeking pyres ever smouldered On the whims of one so in control Elizabeth, mysterious, Cruelty brought thee orchids From the bowels of the abyss

Once upon atrocity when midwitches stifled cries And carved abortive runes in reddened wombs Exhumed by scrying eyes Madness came upon Her like an amorous lover´s seed Lifesblood splashed upon Her skin In gouts torture unleashed

And to Her dead reflection Twas as if Her pallor gleamed Like an angelis warmed by candles Where erotic stains had cleaved So demons dragged this libertine Lusts screaming for release Upon the flesh of maidens preened As canvas for caprice

Exacting obeisance Her gaze held a seance Of spirits too trapped under glass to commune A sleeter mistress than Luna Whose threats to consume Her Met with torments giving vent to Her swoon

Flat on Her back Pack-prey for the reams Of verses and curses That haunted Her dreams Midnightmare chimed Thirteen in Her mind A disciple of scars Branded years hissed behind Ridden split-thighed By the Father of lies An ovation of wolves Blushed the skies as they writhed

But Heaven is never forever She came, a spent storm From the clouds...

Leaving serpents in office Inside every gate To lick righteous holes Blinding Lords to the fate Of virgins forced naked To defile on rent knees Hacked and racked backwards Menses choking their pleas

"More. Whore. More. Twitching make me wet with thee Carcass rub me raw"

Cruelty and the Beast. Cruelty and the Beast. Cruelty and the Beast.

[(9.Her Ghost In The Fog)]

"The moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait soft winds whisper the bidding of trees as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams But oh, no tears please Fear and pain may accompany Death But it is desire that shepherds it´s certainty as We shall see...."

She was divinity´s creature That kissed in cold mirrors A Queen of snow.... Far beyond compare Lips attuned to symmetry Sought Her everywhere Dark-liqoured eyes An Arabian nightmare....

She shone on watercolours Of my pondlife as pearl Until those who couldn´t have Her Cut Her free of this World

That fateful Eve when... The trees stank of sunset and camphor Their lanters chased phantoms and threw An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast On my love picking rue by the light of the moon

Putting reason to flight Or to death as their way They crept through woods mesmerised By the taffeta Ley Of Her hips that held sway Over all they surveyed Save a mist on the rise A deadly blessing to hide Her ghost in the fog

They raped and left... (Five men of God) ...Her ghost in the fog

Dawn discovered Her there Beneath the Cedar´s stare Silk dress torn, Her raven hair Flown to gown Her beauty bared Was starred with frost, I knew Her lost I wept `til tears crept back to prayer

She´d sworn Me vows in fragrant blood "Never to part Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts"

Then this I screamed: "Come back to Me I was born in love with thee So why should fate stand inbetween?"

And as I drowned Her gentle curves With dreams unsaid and final words I espied a gleam trodden to earth The Church bell-tower key....

The village mourned Her by the by For She´d been a witch Their Men had longed to try And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs My tortured soul on ice

A Queen of snow Far beyond compare Lips attuned to symmetry Sought Her everywhere Trappistine eyes An Arabian nightmare....

She was Erzulie possessed Of a milky-white skin My porcelain Yin A graceful Angel of Sin

And so for Her... The breeze stank of sunset and camphor My lantern chased Her phantom and blew Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed....

Putting reason to flight Or to flame unashamed I swept from cries Mesmerised By the taffeta Ley Of Her hips that held sway Over all those at bay Save a mist on the rise A final blessing to hide Her ghost in the fog

And I embraced Where lovers rot... Her ghost in the fog

Her ghost in the fog

[(10.Summer Dying Fast)]

Through acrid clouds of summer flies the garden swells with a thousand more wise Forever flung to celestial dreams clawing at the grave of the dead nazarene

I watch the storm approaching the darkness calls my name the trees are growing restless they feel the season change their fruit has putrified forbidden once and bound to die the thread of life lies severed on the brink of paradise

Grinning winds of hate unfurled dash towers tall that grip the sun talons stretch beneath her veil reclamation, our time has come...

Autumn spreads its golden wings and lays the path for those unseen a tangled web of evil spun at last... Winter spawns from barren thighs to readdress, to slay the blind and throw the reins untethered to the skies

They pray to the full moon rising Diana moving with such infinite grace wrapped alone in a blanket of nightfall how many secrets can they read by your face?

Will they know of majesty of beauty held in dream-dead sleep and scarlet seas that bleed the frozen shores? Will their "god" of bridled love assauge our rule from planes above or shrink in fear from Chaos roused for war?

WAR!

Wrest askew the nails that have held you, lurking deep September prayers are waning burn the shrines of fettered sheep Spearhead the insurrection of a world that seeks no end "We are what we were, what we shall be, again..."

Appear; draped in terror to the comfort of your kin Stain the milky sunset red and let the others in...

Summer´s dying...

[(11.Interlude - Creatures That Kissed In Cold Mirrors/Satanic Mantra)]

Instrumental

Archangel, Dark Angel lend Me thy light Through Death´s vale ´til We have heaven in sight

[(12.)]From The Cradle To Enslave

Two thousand fattened years like maniacs Have despoiled our common grave Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs From the cradle to enslave?

Sickle constellations Stud the belts that welt the sky Whilst the bitter winter moon Prowls the clouds, dead-eyed Like shifting parent flesh Under silk matricide...

Watchful as she was upon Eden Where every rose arbour and orchard she swept Hid the hissing of a serpent Libido In an ancient tryst with catastrophe soon to be kept

Hear that hissing now on the breeze As through the plundered groves of the carnal garden A fresh horror blows But ten billion souls Are blind to see the rotting wood for the trees

This is the theme to a better Armageddon Nightchords rake the heavens PAN DAEMON AEON

And what use are prayers to that "god"? As devils bay concensus for the space to piss On your smouldering faith And the mouldering face Of this world long a paradise lost

This is the end of everything Hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall bring

Danse macabre `neath the tilt of the zodiac Now brighter stars shall reflect on our fate What sick nativities will be freed when those lights burn black? That darkside of the mirror always threw our malice back...

I see the serpentine in your eyes The nature of the beast as revelations arrive

Our screams shall trail to Angels For those damned in flames repay All sinners lose their lot on Judgement Day We should have cut our losses as at Calvary But our hearts like heavy crosses held the vain belief Salvation, like a promised nation Gleamed a claim away...

This is the end of everything you have ever known Buried like vanquished reason Death in season Driven like the drifting snow

Peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising war On our knees or another f**ker´s shore Heiling new flesh Read, then roared To a crooked cross and a Holy Cause What else be whipped to frenzy for?

This is the end of everything Rear the tragedies That the Seraphim shall sing

Old adversaries Next of Eve Now they´re clawing back I smell their cumming As through webbed panes of meat Led by hoary Death They never left Dreaming sodomies To impress on human failure When we´re bled upon our knees

Tablatures of gravel law Shall see Gehennah paved When empires fall And nightmares crawl From the cradle to enslave...

This is the end of everything......

[(13.Queen Of Winter, Throned)]

Iniquitous I share Carmilla´s mask A gaunt mephitic voyeur On the black side of the glass Peering through the mirror Deep dark and ominous Consorting themes, demons I weave Subservience from thee to lust

I am Corinthian light A snake in flowers by night The last temptation of Christ Evil in mortal...

Disguise the guilt Sharp-eyed, impassive whore Burn the asafoetida And rank petriachor Lure me panthered Faustia With cunt and veiled womb To prowl thy inner sanctum walls In Tirgoviste to resume Control...

Seduction, my obsessive art A pantheon of tragedies inscribed upon the stars Like thistled ruin, garbed around thy heart Bacchanal Cinderella, desirous midnight passed Leaving thee as sacrifice asleep within my arms `Midst dreams of robed redemption versed in sexual aftermath When we ebb as tides together, carnal souls entwined And orgasms expire, come puppet wires and the blind (Purge) Fires work in me I lithe supremacy I tear asunder heaven as I would all enemies Impaler Lord Flesh upon the sword My lower lusts are sated, the greater herald war

I am thirst, spearheaded hunger Sacrament and pain Nails raked in savagery When the cruel Countessa came

Exalt! The Queen of death-white winter enthroned Evil resplendent, in dusk red seething skies Foam-flecked nightmares drag a moon Of Draconian design

A love that never dies Nefarious as her winds Stirring silhouettes to rise When stars fall pale And to drown back in Her eyes Is to madden ghosts within To unhinge a thousand sins From Death´s dark vale

"Blessed be these spells of winter Unto us that wait with patience in This secret garden To storm our way into another As yet undone"

(Surge)

Desert claims Eden And Hyperborean Visions of Utopia are driven from the sun Iconoclast Before thee angels clasped In nakedness their ochre flesh Shall yield to thy advance

She is all to me Mysterious, alive The howling in the deep woods When cold festal stars aligned

Exalt! The Queen of death-white winter enthroned Evil resplendent, in dusk red seething skies Foam-flecked nightmares drag a moon Of Draconian design

A lurid moon looms; phosphorent, evil Yesod vested in despotic upheaval Silvering wolves that scarlet forest snow Forgotten ones enter as above, so below

The trees groan aghast as ghostly pallored clouds are rent When the drunken earth heaves, sweep aside seas to ascend From Sheol´s dank haunted wilderness Thy seal upon Nuit´s starry vault to incense the sleepers, dead

Queen of Winter, throned The murderess lurked in vulgar caresses Vestal masturbation (Purity) Overthrown

Darkness In raven feathered dress Sides with Death at chess Their pawns are many and the enemy Powerless When the miscreants fell dead She took to conjuring spells in the cusp of the night And the bestial floor shook with terrible life I rise before thee Queen To feed our lusts on the blood of the weak To rule heaven and worlds crawling beneath Satanic Tyranny

[(14.Born In A Burial Gown (The Polished Coffin Mix)]

Sibilant and macabre Walpurgis sauntered in Skies litten with five-pointed stars The work of crafts surpassing sin As She graced Her window ledge -An orphaned gypsy nymph This issue of the forest´s bed Skin flushed with sipped absinthe- Her eyes revealed, as Brocken´s peak Tried once concealing Hell A snow white line of divine freaks In riot, where they fell...

The circus lurches in, a ring of promised delight For seven days and seven festival nights What wicked wonders lie within the confines Of the panther´s den

She watches from a maypole, on the tip of Her tongue The restless spirit of a Christmas to come A Gretel sick of merely sucking Her thumb Than gingerbread men

Spawned scorned, abhorred by the aerial She was the light of the world going down War-torn, forlorn and malarial She was found Born in a burial gown

Born in a burial gown Born in a burial...

Unloosed, the chain of Her god-given cross Seduced, now pagan ribbons swathe Her repose In a carnival of souls sold and similarly lost

Too many decades misfit and mislaid In innocence, a tender legend of prey Parades Her second coming, now they´re running afraid Spawned scorned, abhorred by the aerial She was the light of the world going down War-torn, forlorn and malarial She was found Born in a burial gown

She was born, born in a burial gown She was born, born in a burial gown

Now She moves with a predator´s guile Beyond the firelit circle of life She soothes your cold heart for a while Then matches its beat, synching in with a knife She wrestles Her dreams with a delicate ease Espied by Her cross on the wall And should She awake, through embrace or mistake She would take Jesus Blest foot forward and all...

Sibilant and at last The circus crawled away With another lover in its arms Dancing on Her grave...

Born, born, born - born - born, born in a burial gown She was born, born - born - born, born in a burial gown Born in a burial gown

[(15.No Time To Cry (Sisters Of No Mercy Mix)]

It´s just a feeling I get sometimes And I get frightened Just like you I get frightened too but it´s...

It´s just a feeling I get sometimes A feeling Sometimes...

(no no no) No time for heartache (no no no) No time to run and hide (no no no) No time for breaking down (no no no) No time to cry

Sometimes in the world as is you´ve Got to shake the hand that feeds you It´s just like Adam says It´s not so hard to understand It´s just like always coming down on Just like Jesus never came and What did you expect to find It´s just like always here again it´s...

Everything will be alright Everything will turn out fine Some nights I still can´t sleep And the voices pass with time And I keep

No time for tears No time to run and hide No time to be afraid of fear I keep no time to cry

[(16.Funeral In Carpathia (Soundcheck Recording)]

Candelabra snuffed, prey - silhouette wedded Nightfall take my hand Seduce me with silky timbred limbs Grant me thy dark command Over the peaks framing tapestries Of thick forest, dusk has filled With Lucifugous kisses enwreathed in mist Creeping like violations from the shadows to kill

Lucretia Is my love in vein When thy tears bleed sweeter Than the midsummer rain? Bewinged, infested belfries Toll o´er the sobbing throng A writhe of lethargic, terrored nudes Whipped and welted neath the barbed windsong....

[In sadean paradise Ancestral legacies linger on....]

I am He The crowned and conquering darkness Satan robed in ecumenical filth Livid Bacchus sustained by bridal echelons of sylph

This wintry eve when the snow glistens deep And sharpened turrets wed the jewelless skies I shrug off the shroud of preternatural sleep Embroided by these words Malaresia scribed....

"Beauty slept and angels wept For Her immortal soul In this repose, all evil chose To claim her for their very own"

Carpathia The pleasured dead speak of her In necromantic tongue When ambered daylights are done Masturbating in their graves On her zenith to come....

"Never leave me..."

This catafalque night when awed stars report Their absence from the heavenly brow Crippled seraph shalt cower in illustrious courts Whilst the cloaked maelstrom resounds throughout

"How the storm it fulfills My heart, though unhealed Celestial knives ebonied And wild woods thrill Yet far fiercer still Her lustre eviscerates me"

Carpathia Priapic lovers twist in concert with Her Covenant are struck, jagged lightning fellates The path towards the castle weary innocence takes

I rule as Master here Where feral hordes impart my temper Love sank wounded when I, betrayed Saw death etch cruelly, upon my lineage

"Usher the spite seething Draconist And commit this world to thy ancient sovereignty"

Erubescent veil descend Psalmed sunset thus portends And laid to rest, I now am blessed With this darkness...Forever more

[(17.Supreme Vampiric Evil)]

This wintry eve when the snow glistens deep And sharpened turrets wed the jewelless skies I shrug off the shroud of preternatural sleep Embroided by these words Malaresia scribed....

"Beauty slept and angels wept For Her immortal soul In this repose, all evil chose To claim her for their very own"

Carpathia The pleasured dead speak of her In necromantic tongue When ambered daylights are done Masturbating in their graves On her zenith to come....

[(18.Deleted Scenes Of A Snuff Princess)]

[Instrumental]

[(19.Scorched Earth Erotica (Original Demo(n) Version)]

Sunset, expect This to be your last with Our vast return As Death is set At three sixes where hill-beacons burn

Darkness, undress Your descending skirts yield a thirsting altar Blood-red, yet still unfed Lips distend ending time to falter

Welcome arms wide and crucified... the slaughter

Lightning freezes seven Outtakes from the rape of the world Sins expelled from Heaven Now befoul from the bowels of Hell

Where the tragic in theory and practice fell

Last prayers, hang in the air Each unto their own rag and bonemeal saviours Strung where crippled vultures dare Golgotha coughs another cross to grave God´s failure

Once the forests spired Nurtured in Nature´s heart Now great cedars feed the pyres Need-fires lit for greater harm As Her children toy with razors Sightless and deeply scarred And the moon arose to phase Her Cracks a grin so wide it hides the stars

And lights Our path Back through the shattered glass

(We come like drumming thunder Tides enwreathed in scum and plunder Kraken-teethed to tear asunder All those too blind to see...)

Where the tragic in theory and practice meet

Deranged, uncaged We rage like a plague through this age of greed Sowers of discord, growing wars to reap A terrible crop to beat a vicious retreat

Scorched Earth, rebirth Disintered in the writhe of the lone survivor Whose worth is worse than the curse Of Sardonicus choking on his own saliva

Who shares the last laugh now Dead wedded fates fulfil their vows? Foot in mouth of sacred cows Facedown in dust and poisoned ground...

[(20.Nocturnal Supremacy (Soundcheck Recording)]

Weak midnight promises of love Were wept upon Her grave And shunned by stars above In mortal life lurks my dismay An Angel stole my heart and Death took Her away

She sleeps beyond the grace of god A dreaming beauty If wishes could only fray that bond The dead would sing for me...

Twelfth moon arose with ghostly voice A poet´s serenade Her name a whisper `pon my lips And lo, Rorasa came

"Fear me not my grieving King Funereal in breath The secrets of the dark I know And thus, we shall cheat Death"

My promises wrought through despondence that night Have delivered me gifts from the grave Rorasa enshadowed and eternal life Never a Devil so vain The Angel is fallen, for I thought her lost And no heaven would silence the pain Teach me these secrets, the sensual frost Desire for warm blood again

Princess lay down thy florid cheek In drunken splendour Tonight rare regal fate has cast The wolves among the sheep

Dark nature clasp my soul Around Her throat mine arms enfold To sleep, perchance to dream And then... To dusk and flesh ascend

The Sun descends, magenta spirits fill the skies and wreak erotic maladies where sex and Death abide From writhing tides where gothick siren weave their song to shore Through the ashes of the battlefields where ravens and angels war As phantoms we have fled the basilisk of day To rise as phoenix taloned, nightly taking prey

We rule like the red and risen moon upon the sea The stars of judgement silent, for we share joyous Eternity Damnation Salvation Stigmate plague

The wine of Bacchus flows Listen to the thunder rage

Deceivers dragged before their cross I am He that vanquished Death And bore the sting of loss What vulgar christ will unprise my grasp? His temple, ruined, burns And sweet Rorasa laughs

I am enamoured and imparadised To catch the fires dancing profanely in her eyes "I will crush them all If this holds thy delight" Rather dead forever than to lose her Nymph-lascivious Aphrodite

[(21.From The Cradle To Enslave (Under Martian Rule Mix)]

Enslave.......

This is the end of everything This is the end of everything

Enslave.......

This is the end of everything This is the end of everything This is the end of everything This is the end of everything

Enslave.......

[(22.The Fire Still Burns)] (Originally recorded by Twisted Sister)

You thought it was gone but the fire goes on and I thought you knew me I told you before `til I settle the score that I´ll never run free I have enough pain and anger in my brain to last many lifetimes Yet still it grows and the more that it shows I won´t have peace of mind

The fire, the fire still burns The fire, the fire still burns

I have a dream and as strange as it seems, there´s no embers glowing The fire´s gone out and there´s no need to shout `cause no anger´s showing But it´s not true, nothing I ever do seems to ease my fury Get out of my way, I´m the hangman today and the judge and jury

The fire, the fire still burns The fire, the fire still burns The fire, the fire still burns The fire, the fire still burns

The fire... The fire... The fire... The fire...