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Intro
Too Loud (For The Crowd)
Too loud...
Death defying mayhem volume
Screaming through the stacks
Stop and stare at the demons lair
Burning so fast
You won't last
Crazed in sweat and blasphemy
But still we cannot hear
Legions rise, fell their eyes
You live in fear
You came to jeer
Don't dicatate to us
We were the first
Too loud for the crowd
Too loud
Souls of ninety thousand fold
Are only steps away
In the night, flames alight
Until that day, were here to stay
Blackened power metal marches
Through the gates of Hades
Weak and blind we leave behind
Bring down the lights
Inject the ice
Lucifer sings 'Let it begin'
Too loud for the crowd
Too loud
Too loud
Too loud for the crowd
Too loud
Too loud for the crowd
Too loud
7 Gates Of Hell
In a dream or a nightmare
When love gives way to hate
The quest begins
For the keys to the seven gates
Ride the wings of a locust
See the wizard cast his spell
Search for the keys to
The seven gates of Hell
In Heavens Hell
Where all evil dwells
And man and beast are one
Conceiled to all
Reveiled to none
Lie those infernal gates
Thoses damned infernal gates
The seven gates of Hell
Hear the cry of the zombie
Raid the body of its soul
The quest for the sacred keys
Has become its goal
Steal the wings of a hydra
Take the sword from the sacred shrine
The strength of the beast
Take the sinners mind
Unveiled in death to the sinner
Written in the ancient book of lies
Hear the demons call
From the crimson waterfall
As the blood rains from the skies
When realities a dream
And every lie is true
In the day when you are me
And the night when I am you
When the flame of life grows cold
We chime the silent bell
And the unborn child is old
The seven gates of Hell
Going through the gates of Hell!
Oh, in Heavens Hell
So many died in vein
They never lived, their tales to tell
None shall find the keys
To set their spirits free
From the seven gates of Hell
The seven gates
The seven gates
The seven gates...
The seven gates of Hell
I hear the creatures crawling
Oh let me out of here
Don't keep me locked away like this
Ohh... nooo......
Leave Me In Hell
Midnight
Six sixty six
Torment
Beastial sex
Mother
Screaming in pain
Father
Rules hell's domain
I don't want to be born
I don't want it
Leave me in hell
Danger
Gold pentagram
Sacrifice
Full blooded ram
Karma
Hell bears its child
Reaper
Sharpens his scythe
I don't want to be born
I don't want it
Leave me in hell
Hail Satanic Majesties
Sabbath
My crucifix
Evil
Chief satanist
Danger
Possessed by hell
Master
Cast me a spell
I don't want to be born
I don't want it
Leave me in hell
Nightmare
By the shores of the ageing sea
Fools scream out destiny
They speak of vengeance and your gods
Into the fire - out of the flame
The beast awakes - thousands are slayen
The mystic reads - forgotten tales
All hallows hail - your falling waves
Nightmare - this is your prize eternal
Nightmare - make no disguise infernal
Nightmare - you'll realize you lost in
Nightmare - Nightmare
Inside explodes - the butcher strikes
You'd love to die - your baby cries
Lead candles burn - just a decoy
The giant child - your his new toy
In the eye of the lions teeth
Your flesh becomes his meat
You lie devoured still full of life
Temples of ice - white desert breeze
The golden sun - prepares to freeze
Dying of thirst - drowing in pain
You wake in sleep - it starts again
Countess Bathory
Welcoming the virgins fair, to live a noble life
In the castle known to all - the Count's internal wife
She invites the peasants with endless lavish foods
But, when evening spreads it wings, she rapes them of their blood
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
All day long the virgins sit and feast on endless meals
The Countless laughs and sips her wine - her skin doth crack and peel
But when nighttime fills the air one must pay the price
The Countess takes her midnight bath with blood that once gave life
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
Living in her self styled Hell, the Countess dressed in black
Life's so distant - death's so near - no blood to fury time back
The castle walls are closing in, she's crippled now with age
Welcomes death with open arms - the reaper turns the page
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
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