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BLODSRIT LYRICS
"Storm of Immolation" (2000 Split)
1. The Longing of Dark Majesty
2. Anthems to the Lord Of Fire
3. Legend
4. Warriors of Hell
5. Shadowed Star of Darkness
6. Goddess of Life Eternal
7. Blinded by Fire
8. Master of the Grim Domains
9. Torturing a Feeble Priest
10. A Blaze in the Winter Night
1. The Longing of Dark Majesty
2. Anthems to the Lord Of Fire
3. Legend
4. Warriors of Hell
5. Shadowed Star of Darkness
Star of Darkness, shine on me
let satanic shadows draw near
the hour of eternal evil here
and I am facing the black circle
See my blasphemous torture
that you lit with darkness
the witches must be gathered
and to stand in your light
Star of evil winds, shine
let your shadow down on me
hear me cry out infernal names
near the circle of Ninnvam
The black eclipse draws closer
the witches are gathered
I dream fantasies of torture
and fornication before God
Diabolical night, dwell our souls
let your evil shadows draw nearer
to possess our immortal flesh
and to breed abominations
6. Goddess of Life Eternal
You are the shadows dancing in the mist
You are the fire lightening the blackened skies
you goddess of sin
that have torched my soul
You are the raging wind blowing through the pagan lands
you are the lust and essence of my being
you goddess of death
that painted my heart with darkness
You are the hatred running through my veins
you are my hunger for the purest blood
you, goddess of vampiric evil
that granted me thy life eternal
You are the pale moonlight reflected in my eyes
you are the wolves howling, echoing through the night
you nocturnal goddess
that granted me demonic powers
You are the twilight in the infernal storms
you are the despain in every enemy´s soul
you, goddess of war
that gave my life a meaning
You are the blasphemy in every sin
you are the pain called love that I cannot feel
you blasphemic goddes
that killed my emotions
Oh you, goddess of the eclipse
that dwells within me
Oh you, apocalyptical goddess
I worhip thee
7. Blinded by Fire
Standing on a moonlit field
cold rain whipping my skin
warm blood draining me of life
oh, I feel my death draw near
The pale moonlight is reflected
in the steel that has opened my veins
my life is now fading away
into the deepest of shadows
Now it is time to end this mortal life
I kneel and welcome my death
my eyes are blinded by the fire
which has been feared for centuries
Here I will burn for my sins
still, there is nothing I regret
death is my deliverance
from this pain called living
With a sigh of relief I die
thrown into the raging fire
laughing as I burn
oh, dark ruler of the fallen
this is my final sacrifice
I grant thee my life
8. Master of the Grim Domains
The pentagram of my desires fullfillment
glows with inverted unholy inner force
baphomet, I draw your sign deep inte my flesh
enter me, and use my satanic body for war
Grant me a touch through Leviathan
set fire to my soul of Anti-Christ
God of the underworld, split open my black heart
fill me with unholiness and color my soul in hate
Fever runs through my blasphemous being
I am my sacrificial gift to the goatlord
I cry out to thee, Baphomet, appear in me
create a storm of immolation, to kill God
Possess me now and see all my hatred
I am a human torch of devestation
Master of teh grim domains, I call your names
while I rape the angels of an impotent God
9. Torturing a Feeble Priest
He weeps like a lamb to the slaughter
cast down from his blooddrenched skies
slowly we sail across the river Styx
and I hold up his head by the hair
The godforsaken water is bloodred
and the ruler of chaos stands ashore
he spreads out his blackened wings
and blasphemes sadistically the priest
I drag the worthless priest ashore
he screams endlessly in naked fear
I am an eternal veil of evil torture
and I take pleasure in his agony
He is being crucified upon a cross
and boiling blood is poured upon him
his face explodes in bursting heat
as I whip his soul a thousand times
10. A Blaze in the Winter Night
Summoning voices from distant fields
calling for magic of Satanic might
In midnight storms and thunder
around flaming stakes the witches dance
A fork of lightening cracks the sky
like a blaze in the winternight
still, heard are the hymns
the hymns invocing Satan
The light of day is now cursed by Him
and united is his warrior hordes
the pale cold light of the moon and the stars
now blessed by he who reigns in flames
So, creature of the night behold!
hold with pride your banners black
and to thos that tremble in fear
His voice speaks with thundering might
I have given life to shadows grim
and blessed this world with darkness
now kneel and swear allegiance to me
for the future to come is mine...
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