1. Unvirtue Diabolical

Fire is changing into darkness
neither god nor madman is born
she's full secrets and wild
she's inaccessible for tears and bitterness

Water is changing into light
neither a new god nor a friend is born
she's full of repugnance and the tragic
she's a naked strumpet, full of lust

You come at once - that's the way it should be
you are not one of us...
you can lust and hate
you are not one of us...

You don't understand my whisper
you don't understand the words in the poisonous mouth
so beautiful - painful night

Cause you're beyond the ring
beyond god
beyond fire
and you don't have to be my whore and nun

You don't have to be my whore and nun
your naked burden falls today full of repugnance
you don't have to pretend when you're kissing
you aren't connected with the unknown
and don't have to be my whore dressed in soutane...

2. Necro'no'manticism

So bloody night soiled with desire
slowly awakes like death looks in your eyes
this night leaves too, she's wearing a coat
she's leaving taken by the horses of day

We come here to glorify death
to take of irons from the face
we come here to sink the fear
to get rid of repugnance

This night is to resemble a temple
this night is the only sanctity
we will apply it's oil to your bodies
and the screams will flow out of one mouth into another
This night is death
it's a last kiss
it's a forgiven sin

We come here to glorify death
to bid the day farewell with screams and singing
we come here to sink in death
and to devote us to this entirely

It's our sanctuary
a temple of lost travellers
searching for their own worlds

Possesed by lusts
they celebrate the brutality of silence
they search for an unknown god
naked truths in irons chained to the rocks
and bloody sacrifices
hate ragging around
and angert making the hands burst
treaded traces arround to the weird castles
the warriors of barbarous tribes
the last among the real ones
they don't escape from fear in churches of killing
glorifying diamonds and beautiful women
they will find their own home in illusion
the last so faithful till the end
without death

3. Faithless

This night
this belief
suicidal curse
the priest
are screaming in chorus
thirsting
the don't breakup the night

This night
a lonely scream
dies faithful in the moon
the naked wrapped
with thorny grass
three crosses
soiled the dawn

The priest are here
the worship the crosses at dawn
and the sacrifice
becomes the truth
in their hands

One can see the night in the fire
it's a crusade without belief
being strong enough to lift a stone
to lift to the sky
my blood...

Wich is drink in brain pans
it's a drink of lonelyness
the ritual of a crime
my blood
is a joy for the masters
the corpse
the gods food

So fuck my thoughts
rape my dreams
and cut my veins
and drink, drink

Die with me

4. Prophetical...Part III

God - you were a martyr
not worth praying
your grave won't be adorned with flowers
but with infants blood

Satan touched the dawn
and devoted the sky
to the powers
the sky born in the blood
but out wedlock

God, I scoff at your words
couse your graves been spat with fire
you won't be eternity
you won't be nothingness

The Subject on their knees
bitterly accept these moments
the satan is being coronated

Now

1. Inceremonial (Prophetical part 2)

"Satan,
I've burnt
my eyes
waiting for
Your sign"

Now the darkness in naked
Now the chaotic dance in the fog
Which draws the insane eyes
It overwhelms your trembling body
Everybody is dancing round this emptiness
The successor has already been chosen
From God's peers

He's wearing purple
And He seizes the throne
His insignia burning His hands
And nobody gonna compensate
The tears they cried
Everything dies
In this moment

God himself puts out all fires
With your blood
The faces rinsed with red
Rotting like maggots in the mud
It's mystery of begging and death
The sun of hate and curses
Born among the contempt

2. Darkthurnal (Eternal Shouts)

The body of the night is the ugliness
Full of waiting
It's the unknown
In which Devil found
The source of my fear

I'm in the middle of this night
Enveloped in sickness
I'm in it
I'm in the middle of eternal flame
And it's priestess invites
She's unknown
An introduction and the end

Kneeling against her
I don't kneel but words
Crying against her
Tears are abnormal
Capable to provoke a storm
With my unbelief

Only the fire and the water
The Unknown God is eternal

The body of the night is the ugliness
Full of waiting
It's unknown
Everyone of you is in this night
And everyone looks for his own god
And everyone cries:

Dies Irae

At your command
The dried darkness started
Gloating over the last
So marvelous banquet
Rummaged out by the laughter
Of desire

The ferryman stood up
And poured the blood on the table
A noise was made
God himself raised his tired eyes
And went worried away

Satan was looking avidly
Attracted woman with his eyes
And possessed one alive on the table
He laughed at gods
Laughed at their helplessness
He showed the beauty of his body
Changing into snake
He slipped between things
Gods couldn't spot that
Choked by immortality

It's a night of unification
And Satan laughed at their old age

He will give birth to
The god of one moment
Of one tear
Who having touched the blood
Will find death in it
He was full of contempt for another gods
But he suffered cause he knew
That his son, who would never
Experience nether suffering nor joy
Would die having touched the blood
And there's plenty of blood everywhere

If you were a creator, Sun
The Power would fall down before you
And children would fall down before you
And children would and the feast on they knees

In you were a creator, Sun
You wouldn't have let gods to come to Earth
And tears are gathering together
And laughing at our weakness
And our subjection that resembles
The dog's subjection

Rituals Sceptrus (Mystery, Prophetical part 1)

Crucified sacrifice
Are sinking in the mist
Their weeping's like a brand
And dogs are waiting
By the crosses
For the night to come

Come from the abyss
Do not unfetter us
Do not let the words sound

Just as a pearl
Pick the satiating fruits
And dies of delicious taste
So the mist makes
The thorny shrub lie fighter
On the crucified head

Wake your lips up
Wake your arms up
Like a lost soul when praying
Give the sceptre
The sceptre of Satan

The subjects
Without dreams
Without power
On their knees
Lament overwhelms the darkness
Priests sweep their eyes
Over burning crosses
Priests angrily look
Are the prayer weeping
The prayer
Prayer in blood
The prayer
Prayer for blood

And the death of them
Turned his voice
To the sky
And the demented riff-raff
Is crying, tears all around
Unchained hands that tear
Throats to pieces
Sa that they won't sound again

Urtica Diaoica Cultha

my lord
gave me the faith
brought the obsession
gave the love
tha pain
the liberation
I am in the darkness
besides me the nonentity
the god died

in the darkness
I am washing my face
with the blood
of the mute virgins
being raped for sacrifice

I am inside of you
my master
in your eyes
on your lips

oh... master of mine
I am inside of you
as the scar of unbelief
as the might
the obsession!

I am inside of you
as the birth of sin
as the mark of hate

as the devilish mark
it's time to possess
the forces of god!

Athyrium Typha Luciferi

my eyes are the truth
my eyes are deflucing
my eyes are captivating

the power of my beauty
is inside of me
the power of my might
is inside of me

the darkness is message for my soul
I felt the blasphemous wings
I am ready to die

I am the devil's call
the liberation of unholy blood

I am the devil's call
within the crippled dream
within the burning mist
in my tongue
I am the devilish wind
the lie on the altar

I am the devil's call
my song is my blood
my song

my power stands in my soul
in my death
astaroth...
this is the devil's call