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BALROG LYRICS
"On The Throne Of Demolition" (2005)
1. Black Depths of Awareness 2. The Hate Triumph 3. Altar of Obscurantism 4. The Fog (Of the End of Existence) 5. Opus Fifth 6. Oh, Satan Kill Me 7. On the Throne of Demolition 8. Abyss of Flame of My Soul
1. Black Depths of Awareness
2. The Hate Triumph
Hate overwhelming the soul, hate shattering the flesh
When I am going by road of existence to the end of all beginnings and cursing the all displays of life
Hate carries away me in other world, hate rising me over all existent
Delight me, delight my majesty
Hate me, fear me
I despise you
I am your agony
I am conclusion of all your existence
I am your death
3. Altar of Obscurantism
Madness of internal fire
Weak gleam of cold still
Death rising hand of ancient vow
Oath-breaking... treachery... madness
Obscurantism of death anticipation
Desire (aspiration)... admiration...
Pale moon in the dark sky becoming bloodshot
Rejoicing...
4. The Fog (Of the End of Existence)
The fog has following by me step by step
He hiding the all paths behind the my back
Has smoothing out my footsteps on them
The way back no longer exists
5. Opus Fifth
6. Oh, Satan Kill Me
Oh, Satan kill me
Change me into hungry demon
Destroy the all human in me
Breathe into me Your Darkness
Oh, Satan
Allow contemplate your face
Give me perceive the death
Give me perceive the Hell
Blood...
Oh, Satan
My mind becoming empty
I am clad in clothes of Your Black Desires
I am obey Your Cold looks
They are penetration me
I am enjoy by it
Oh, Satan kill me
7. On the Throne of Demolition
Hated winds of the North
Black riders of Holocaust are bringing the death on your blackwings
I am appealing to you
Who rules me
Oh, the Great Master Satan
On the throne of demolition
I drink the fire of your essence
I am appealing to your black winds
I am appealing to your power
I am holding by your name
Boundless... On the throne of demolition
8. Abyss of Flame of My Soul
I am a dead guard at the deathgate
I am a burning dog
An abyss of flame of my soul
Arising the unholy anger
The night strikes its blackness
Flame is dazzling its hate
The cold of the black hearyt is piercing
Lackluster glance is dazing from darkness
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