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Demonic Verses

by NOMAD

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Demonic Verses 02:43
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“DEMONIC VERSES“ I’m beyond that what you are I’m rising when you are passing me I’m growing nursed by the power path I can see deeper, because my shoots are growing from the bottom I’m the centre of earth depths Deaf like a scab you can’t see anything I’m lightning candles of death somewhere near your dumb lust I’m above I’m centre I’m always I’m inconceivable Friendly graves are humming serenades for me I’m cuddling children hungry for power The row of my sparks is burning right next to your fear You haven’t been to me like this, I feel the touch of disgrace I’m always above that what you could think of I’m rising inconceivable, nobody lies to me no more I can see with the depth of what my fear’s singing As always I’m thinking in other way, because since the beginning I’m above Disgrace........................... Disgrace..................................... Disgrace! Disgrace .........................
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The Branch of Cool Progeny 04:34
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“THE BRANCH OF COOL PROGENY” Kingdom of dead is a torture tool for the picked fruit of wisdom. Cemetery of antichrists is waiting obediently For the call its henchmen’s names Open earth rewards with its warm the ones Who are keeping its infinity. Volcanoes of power present bodies of the once Who are able to face themselves. Disprove me, disprove with me Hungry mounds of minds torture The bound instincts of independence Fear hasn’t been rewarded By socially spiritualised law. Blessings will newer become real To the devoted worshipers of the cross Designate me, designate with me Throw with me away, throw me away An experience demands strong deliberation With the narcotic of christian wisdom To still stand the life in their sick, imaginated world. Only degradation amongst own race Lets hover in illusions of the holiest humility. The heirs of own identity must close themselves Deep inside their souls and darkness To be still of sound mind. The offspring of chaos can dance On the naked stupidity and ignorance of its holy oppressors. Roused from the penance we’re marching outside insanity, Waiting for the kingdom of antichrists to come. I’m the bell you bang I’m the army you bless
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Blazing Mind 04:24
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“BLAZING MIND” You must die, in the hell there’s no more place for you You are already the past that fallibly beats its breast I’m the great law of needs I’m the only one who understood that lost I would remain passive if your crusade didn’t have such a past As always I can exist beyond your world I’ve stopped taking care of consciousness of the fool I am the thought, the great law of needs You won’t understand, why I think in a different way And I don’t give a shit about the curse of the cartoon god Laughing I consider only as the nature of the past thing You must die, in the hell there’s no more place for you You are already the past that fallibly beats its breast You must die!!! You must die!!! You must die!!! You must die!!! Oh, you have to just for a moment feel your thoughts through me In inconstant stream of supposed prophecies I am the only one who understood that lost I could have finished that long time ago or looked for confederates Everything’s got its price, only a coward misses his honour
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In the King's Hands 06:43
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“IN THE KING’S HANDS” Born in a grimace of fight for breath of his souls Cursed in metaphors Rejected in an ideal molesting of life On a scream carried by LA VEY I am the freedom I am the significance A sense of precipitous, dry provocation’s The leader made of paper has disappeared In my spatial image I’m the king of dreams Escape with camps of lazy orgasms In the manifestation of power and downfall On the other side, being all depths of hells I’m screaming: “freedom” In the reverence of ungodly children Convenient like beast’s eyes Forgotten to the frightened Possessed by the pleasure of wind worshiping evil in the curse I’m scolding with freedom, agony and fossil In the symptom of ecstasy Somewhere in a dream Well-groomed I’m killing your little gods In the fire of imperious south I’m hovering with freedom In the reverence of ungodly children Convenient like beast’s eyes Forgotten to the frightened Possessed by the pleasure of wind worshiping evil in the curse I’m scolding with freedom, agony and fossil Born in a grimace of fight for breath of his souls Cursed in metaphors Rejected in an ideal molesting of life On a scream carried by La Vey I am the freedom I am the significance
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The Symphony of Demonic Sounds 06:20
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“THE SYMPHONY OF DEMONIC SOUNDS” Slaughtered by the sword of arguments Unearthed by verses of disdain Destructive for the victims giving themselves to him Lost in the souls sacrificed to him Your shepherd has forgotten what to do next He was destroyed by the patron of his adoration The harvest of revenge devours the dumb orphans The daughters of omnipotent father are trembling Merciless wars in the name of their prophet God-Violence, Mercy-Death Evil-degradation, Disability-Good Tears-Disgrace Chains-Life Envy-Coffin Promises-Trick Burn all the coffins with the heroes of a sanctified expiation and mercy Lasting debates on the better sacrifice of painful expiation don’t lead to a healthy life… The dumb redeemer’s days of glory have already gone Sons of the cross are pushed away Their chopped off dead heads are still in silence The blood is being shed and wars for a better world still go on He was destroyed by the patron of his adoration The harvest of revenge devours the dumb orphans The daughters of omnipotent father are trembling Merciless wars in the name of their prophet Burn all the coffins with the heroes of a sanctified expiation and mercy Lasting debates on the better sacrifice of painful expiation don’t lead to a healthy life…

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released September 15, 2004

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BLEYZABEL BALBERIT - voc.
BILMORGH PAMORHIZ - git.
NAMELESS IMMENUS - git.
GAAPZARIEL KEMOHES - dr.
ROTHEP PATIEL bas.

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