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THE WAR OF THE WITCHES


The Cabin


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Aeons of War

 

Dwelling a black heart

In the deepest cave

She cooks an army

We'll all suffer... aeons of war!!

 

And ever since she tears our lives

Mashing our children in a mortar

 

Forgetting the sin, forgetting the past

We will pay for weakness

 

Let's there be death and darkness

Let's there be punishment and fire

 

Forgetting the sun, forgetting the past

There will be no salvation

Forgetting the light, forgetting the past

She will nest into our nightmares

Forgetting the love, forgetting the past

There will be no forgiveness

Forgetting the snow, forgetting the past

There's a cabin in the shadows

 

She's the evidence of our weakness

She's the bane we do awake

Our future is surrounded

By the shadows of the death

 

There's a monster, who feeds with our souls

Her name is Atropos

And she carries... aeons of war!!


Ancient Blasphemer

 

The elder ancients know

Where the stones are placed

And Lachesis walks behind

Towards the altar of offerings

 

The Witch... she was the seventh one

Dark and doomed as Lucifer

 

 Moonlight night

We come to the circle

Witnesses of magic arts

Filthy hands

We come to this circle

To burn this harridan in a stake

 

Flames licking her skin

In a dance she spread her fire wings

 

Moonlight night

We come to this circle

Work shippers of dying faiths

 

She becomes young and lush

My reborn goodness

Until the first light of dawn

 

Bleeding Night

We come to this circle

Praying forces without a name

 

 

The nature of the circle

Shows afterlife in circles 

And lets you die afterwards

 

Become her dying leeches

The War of The Witches

They have rotten your soul

 

The nature of the witches

Just his nameless ugly bitches

Lost Ancient Blasphemer

 

Flames licking her skin

in a dance she spread her fire wings

 

The nature of the circle

Shows afterlife in circles 

And lets you die afterwards

 

Become her dying leeches

The War of The Witches

They have rotten your soul

 

The nature of the witches

His nameless ugly bitches

Lost Ancient Blasphemer

 

They play with your soul

As a moth is attracted to fire


Witchcraft Legacy

 

Enclosed in a forgotten place

On her own into the woods

With the book beside her cradle

The sacred ring over her chest

 

This child who was born within the fire

Scarecrows carrying the eyes of the beholder

 

Forgotten

Doomed

Raped

Into the woods

 

Storms following the words she said

Old curses around the signs she did

 

Crowned with old spines

We'll all die by her hand

Cold is our flesh

As cold as her sight

Remember your demons

As banner of your heritage

 

Witchcraft Legacy

 

You'll taste the scorn in her eyes

Slaves of the stallion goat we are

 

This night sky is morbid

And dead as the Ripper

And I am an evil buried in this living flesh

She was called Clotho

While she spinned our lifes

a blind deformity with the void in her eyes

The sorrow is her legacy, the sorrow and the moonlight

 

Skull for an Heresy

 

Four sisters disseminate their evilness

Their Lord will revenge all the inequity

Blood Magic, The Old Warlock will raise again

Sickness, the Sulphur on his words from beyond

 

With every dawn, another death

Her name is Death

 

Because, this war will last for hundred years

Because, thousand creatures are now unearth

Because, they carry damnation and ruin

Because, there's and evil you cannot kill

 

Demon, take off my eyes to see what you deserve

Father, take off my hands apart from me

My ears would fit as charm in your neck

In dreams she uses my Skull for an Heresy

 

God is arrogant

Faith is deniable

Wish I could die someday

In the arms of nameless

False idolatry

The weak wasn't born to be free

 

As far as the shadows reaches

As far as you keep evil flames

And black as her soul

Rotten as her mouth

 

Government of Shadows

Humanity subjected

Obey the four sisters of decay

Adore the Seventh son

Adore the chosen one

Her name is Death

 

Death is the only god who comes when you call

 

Mysteries and Revenants
(The Warlock)
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The King of The Rats
(The Warlock)
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THE WARLOCK

 

The King of the Rats

Forget the name you have received

Slaughter the Beast in your ritual cage

Forgive your soul and rest

 

In the name of the rats, I will survive

Stand the goat as your living king, and let it bleed

 

In the name of the living dead, I will survive

For the past and for the sin, I will decay!!

Stay as pure as a the night contaminated

Fight with those who crucify their highest hopes

Eliminate the sacred names and the signs

Blow the church

 

In the name of the rats, I will survive

Stand the goat as your living king, and let it bleed

In the name of the living dead, I will survive

For the past and for the sin, I will decay!!

 

If the past was here, I would be fire

Christianity surrendering, ashes to ashes

The wolves will be as true as they were

And immortal gods will die as human trash, as human sacrifice

 

For the night of the dark, I will survive

Stand the goat as your living king, and let it bleed

In the name of the dying knight, I will survive

For the lie and for the sin, I will survive

 

Mysteries & Revenants

The chosen child marked by mercury

Behind corpse paintings with blood and coal

Old legacy was betrayed

In a Funeral against the stones

 

The mysteries and revenants,

The master keeps behind

 

Only one child keeps blessed

with the sacred light of the Ancients

 

Two child enter the circle

Only one man leaves

 

The mysteries and revenants,

The master keeps behind

Rejected running thought the sacrifing fields

 

Pleasant cemeteries, forgotten trees

No mercy with the cult of Jesus,

The godless is free

 

Uborin, Börn....

 

The mysteries and revenants,

The master keeps behind

Rejected running thought the sacrifing fields

 

The overman has become, to the throne of humanity

The damned is the hero now, no kings or gods forever

 

The chosen child marked by mercury

Behind corpse paintings with blood and coal

Old legacy was betrayed

In a Funeral against the stones

 

Überman... Yelling to the moon

Overman... Yelling to the red moon·

 

Abomination

Diabolical Heads lighting the troll descending

Chaotic perversions, locked in a cave

(Malevolence is laughing)

 

Abomination... Icing Moon

Your eyes Destroyed... lying on spines

Heretic Old Songs, filling the air

The twisted horns... flames in sulfur

 

Deleting the boundaries of reality

Exposing the truth in a chemosphere

 

The father of madness

Man against man

The mother of the blackest

with and a torched church behind

 

Endemic, the evil share its roots

Pandemic, sores for the loyalty

Absurd, demons of the unfair

Catholics, old cities burn

 

The Goat, My Master

A word frees the creator, a word written in stone

A word scratched and bloody, a forbidden word..

 

I keep the mystery of a superior being 

Which was forged from light

of storms and the eternal fire

 

Trapped in a body of flesh

Named in a thousand languages

Forgotten rituals

Blood on the stone

 

My Lord, My Master

 

The shadow hangs over the fate of men

Red rivers like veins in the ocean stream

 

The Goat, My Master

I learn the art of evil

 

Trapped in a body of flesh

Named in a thousand languages

Forgotten rituals

Blood on the stone

 

Pagans, reunite for the lord

A circle of ancients, the sign is set on the altar

 

Thrall

Only those marked by seeds were part of the elect

Discarded will feed the raven god

Eternal, the chosen was a rejected

Thrall, the chosen one will revenge us all

 

Hell will greet and anoint him in libations

Great warriors bow their swords towards his greatness 

 

Eternal, the chosen one was a rejected

Thrall, the chosen one will revenge us all

 

His mother was a wolf;

his father was the northern wind 

Buried alive, the wolverine thrived eating up his fellows

 

Reaping the souls of those who died in battle

He’s just a corpse’s harvester

Born to be a nightmare and enslave the world

The tree of evil to punish the kings

 

Thrall

Harvester

 

Our Demons

God, Serpent, Belus, God

(Underworld voice says)

We call the evil, we invoke ITS name

 

In the beginning, malevolently warmed their hearts

His blood was boiling consecrated

 

Sacrificed in the name of the Jewish god

Sins are an invention that they knew very well,

seed in their the way to heaven

 

The weak burn today under the cloak of ignorance, without light

The children of men perish...

 

Let us pray to Our Demons;

We dance for... our demons

We die for... our demons...;

We would kill for our demons 

 

You, the King of the Christians

Killed by your precious sons

Raise for your legacy raise, returns for you blasphemy 

Rape, destruction 

Poisoned with false creeds and stripped of your beliefs

 

We call the evil, we call ITS name

 

Let us pray to Our Demons;

We dance for... our demons

We die for... our demons...;

We would kill for our demons 

 

Hull

There is evil bloodline stars in sky

They welcome your path

 

The light of Freya has guided the arrow

Full moon blind your eyes

 

Hull

 

Walls are moving and a slaughter comes in

Worms covering all like snow

Wheel of misfortune is draining your shell

The brothers separate

 

Hull, he's the... Hull

 

A life withered like flowers

New life feeds on the old one

Tears frost nailed to the blackened stone

It has reached the darkest hour

 

The Tree of Misery

Nightmare knight

 

The curse of the weak

Disappears in the rain

The time and heroes

Living through pain

 

Nightmare knight, the tree of misery

 

The firstborn son of the darkness

Holds the knife of life

The branches scratching

The bones and the skin

 

We fold the ages... from today to the past

But we are the killers remaining the last

 

Removing the core of the willow

To pierce the guardians of God

You won't hurt the soul of the forest

I’ll cross the mountain's blizzard

 

We fold the ages... from today to the past

But we are the killers remaining the last

Removing the core of the willow

 

The tree of misery

 

The Man, The Wolf, The Moon

The sea will split its immortal secrets

All the hidden cultures, with the darkest secrets

Monsters of the storm, our ancestors were legends

Scarifying slaves in the name of old gods


The sea transforms, the storm rises

 

Ships laden with oil and fire

Passing through the Pillars of Hercules

Rare wicked forgotten... rites

Sailing between remnants of millenarian seeds 

 

Handing over... blinded children to the sea

Unburying... three eyed goats of mercury

 

A very ancient island, surrounded by stone

With unknown inscriptions in foreign languages

Funeral dragon stone disguised 'til sunset

The tombs of obsidian, hidden in the mountains 

 

The man, the wolf, the moon

The beast, the sacred wood

The midnight sun

Alone the man and nature...