A DOG-EAT-DOG

[Music: M.Fabban / Nysrok, Lyrics: M. Fabban, April 2005]

[Cultoculus spoken vocals:]
All the great things at the beginning
Must dress monstrous and terrifying masks
To impress their mark on humanity

All the great things at the beginning
Must dress monstrous and terrifying masks
To impress their mark on humanity

Listen children!
This is the sound of death!
In the long run we are all dead
Death... to stop sinning suddenly
Listen!
This is the sound of the panic!
The sound of the night?

Shamanic hysteria in a schizophrenic movement
Going down, down and down
In the meanders...
Have you never felt your soul?
Which is the colour of your suffering?
In the darkness we felt the final vision
... et Satan ridet...
... et Satan ridet...
... et Satan ridet...

This world... an energetic-creature
Without a beginning?
Without an end
... et Satan ridet...
... et Satan ridet...
... et Satan ridet...

This is the sound of the rebellion!
The world want to fight or to fuck
This is the sound of the rebellion!
To love or to kill
This is the sound of the rebellion!
... the ceremony has begun
This is the sound of the rebellion!
... men against men...

This is the sound of the rebellion!

BETWEEN THE DEVIL AND THE DEEP BLUE SEA

[Music: Nysrok, Lyrics: M. Fabban, November 2002]

The planet is imploding
Ashes and death from the bowels
Dark and hard roar from outside
Unfaithful are dreaming to see the stars again

Executioners are dancing
Proclaiming the cult of suffering

Corpses are rising
Disheartened are going mad
Corpses are rising
The human pathetic game is over
Corpses are rising
Cadavers moves in a mysterious way
Corpses are rising
Secrets are burning

The planet is imploding
Ashes and death from the bowels
Dark and hard roar from outside

Blood is condensing
Armageddon is coming
Usque ad finem
Torment runs rampant

Through my insides
Still, numb heart
Lost, cold soul
Simply going through
Physical motions only
Broken, untended heart
Battered, dark soul
Internally I sleep
Longing to be buried
Beaten, stopped heart
Torn, crying soul
Pains so fierce
Needing to be put to rest
No more heart
No more soul
My heart to ashes
My soul to dust
Unconsciously awake
I am already dead.
No hope of salvation

BLACK HOLE SPELL

Since the beginning of all
It exists like a transparent fire
Abiding by the doom
An embracer pleasure is

Incarnating now

As a black spell from the hole of space
Has been received by a black heart

It is deceiving the pale-eyed bystanders
It is dissoluting the world by the elements
Estrangating the ones by gradation
After all offering up them a dark cold shell
In the anatomical ward of vivisects
It wont take long and the Black Ruler
Will have back what is fair
Your chilled bodies to it's black ground!

This is the eternal waving as long as the appearance
Of the Certain Ones
Who are proudof offeromg the device
With clear soul and in united spirit
For achieving the fatal destruction
And recreation from the last Ending

CHERNOBYL GENERATION

Cernobyl Generation
Murderer alienation
Cernobyl Generation
Ecstasy hallucination
Cernobyl Generation
Radioactive mutation
Your condemnation
Represents our domination
Genocide scary faces
Deturpated bodies
While your god was sleeping
Mine was having fun
Green turned grey
Grass turned salt
Joy turned desolation
Life turned death

COME THOU LONG EXPECTED JESUS

Se fossi in Voi pregherei molto
Poich? il suicidio ? rinunzia e la rinunzia ? una vile bestemmia da emendare a morte.
Cosa ? meglio dunque, la sentenza plebea di Una ripugnante mediocrit? collettiva o il folle istinto di noi eletti da noi ad eleggere Dio, e iperbole esplicativa, se Pinochet merita la Prigione come condanna sociale per I suoi presunti misfatti,
Fidel Castro merita il suicidio per espiare il fatto stesso d'esser nato...

DET SOM EN GANG VAR

[Burzum cover]

Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de
Som minnet om andre tider
Og fortalte at haapet var borte
For alltid...

Vi hoerte alvesang og vann som
Sildret

Det som en gang var er nu borte
Alt blodet...
All lengsel og sorg som hersket
Og de foelelser som kunne roeres
Er vekk...
For alltid...
Vi har aldri levd

DIGITAL GOAT MASQUE

Unity of black souls,
Speech from talent
Shell the shadow slower,
Returns the avatar
Prepared for a long time,
Since the sinking began
The God hates the religion,
Satan hates the God
The meanings are going fast
As the time is passing by
No one can see the story
The source of knowledge is hidden.
Meditation on ecstasy
I worship the knowledge,
(behind) the digital goat masque
All are a part of the path which is
Shifting from life
To join the digital Goat
Forgotten aristocratics
Reborn by the black bible
Standing for the supreme joy
Of ecstatic ocean of the goat
Its not by the chosen blood,
Its not by the religion
It comes, it seeds inside,
It comes from deep inside
The haunting black spells,
Of them once become heard
The eternal joy and pleasure
Will be their final fair
Recreation comes true,
As the battle had been done
And when the orgasm is over
There is nothing, nothing left
Only the pure empty space,
Silence of all sounds
Surrounded by a dark industry
A forgotten sound factory

DISGUST AND RAGE

[Music: Nysrok, Lyrics: M.Fabban, January 2004]

"The street is my world
And the real world that I've to deal with everyday,
Believe me... if I start to murdering people
There'll be none of you left"
[Charles Manson]

Everything is going to deteriorate more and more!
They buy futures,
They sell futures where there's no future!
Everybody is preparing to thread one finger
Into the ex-planet of God's ass
And then they taste it!

I am here with my nose in the earth
And I'm here from the beginning of times!

They cry and they needs help, but nobody is around
They are alone! They are the perfect sons of God!
There's nothing outside!
No illusions!

God likes to watch: he's a prankster!
He gives man instincts...
He gives this extraordinary gift
Just for fun!

He fix the rules in opposition:
Watch but don't touch,
Touch but don't taste,
Taste but don't swallow
And while you are jumping from one foot to the next
He's laughing!

[chorus:]
Bellum Omnium Contra Omnes
Bis Vincit Qui Se Vincit in Victoria
Et Satan Ridet!
Omnia est malis est!
Et Satan Ridet!

[Satan:]
I am here with my nose in the earth
And I'm here from the beginning of times!
I have cultivated every feelings men can try
My interest is for what men really desires and I never judged him
'cause I never refused him!
Even if he's full of damned imperfections
I'm a men fanatic!
I'm an humanist!
The last of humanists!
Everything, everything is mine!
This is my time!
This is our time!

Panic flights to death
Death flights to the cosmo

FAUSTIAN SPIRIT OF THE EARTH

Gather your modalistic interchange ability,
It would demandno reliability
Holism; partly modified, partly unified
Seems like you are subtle to the last

Faith and honour, portrayed liike a bench
By which slaughter is proceeded
Insurrectonal by wrench,
No more prosperity for you,
It took all you ever had

Return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth
Grace completes nature, yet abolishes it
It shows how you're constantly
Being on alert
Ambiguity; like a vernacular pendulum,
Back and forth

Redemption; you should never judge
Me and my children,
Omissioned by your failures only
Attempting to touch your
Erroneous ideology
For all what I am worth; return my
Faustian Spirit of the Earth

FIRE WALK WITH US!

We are suns nation
And we do creation
Of perfect temptation
By sound is the mission

Thrugh the darkness of future past
A chant between two worlds

We are suns nation
And we do creation
Open dimensions
Releasing damnation

The touch of the infernal creatures never heals

We are suns nation
And we do creation
Of perfect temptation
By sound is the mission

Thousands of lifeless sounds
Create trance chant of evil

Fire walk with us!! Fire walk with us!!

Through the darkness of future past
The touch of the infernal creatures
Through the darkness of future past
The touch of the infernal creatures...

Where you came from??
I came from where you see the dark...
Valley of the dawn