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BLOODLINE LYRICS
"Werewolf Training" (2003)
1. Werewolf Training
2. Inhale Thorns
3. Retaliation
4. Season Of The Predator
5. While The City Sleeps
6. I Saw A Chapel
7. New Sodom
1. Werewolf Training
[Music: Sasrof, Set; Lyrics: Sasrof; Intro by Survival unit, outro by Jiehna]
Fanatic genocidal passion
With earth murdering desires
Endless repulsion towards man
And all the filthy things he admires
The worship of synthetic souls
An order from a history of lies
May all this pain be washed away
When this world finally dies
Hatred of infernal proportions
Flow through the dephts of my soul
All love abolished
From my cold black heart
All humans begone
Your lives are all done for
My obsession shall slay you all
I will redeem the fire and be your fall
I shall seduce your young ones
I shall be the last one remaining
I feel the bloodlines
I am werewolf training
All emotions overthrown
All feelings deleted
They all lie
They all deserve to die
2. Inhale Thorns
[Music: Bloodline; Lyrics: Set]
Admire my murdering foms
Brought to life by mingling horns
My burning path I walk - now is time to inhale thorns
The very core of my possession
Invert the Axis,
Defy creation!
Once I started into your Eye
I am not I shall become
A curse upon the earth
Bow down, pray for eternity
May it never end!
May it nver end...
Deathspell proceeds - as my need to collect souls
till the worldsoul can take no more
as I rip the Veil - feeding moans of the Great Whore
Maya cries forevermore
unleashing wolfish unchained desire
your chained souls I force to Admire
Everywhere the choir resounds:
Praise hail Khaos!
Eternally unbound!
The last stab to your existece plot
behold Jeovah left to die!
3. Retaliation
[Music and lyrics: Nigris]
Are you weak?
Are you unstable?
I'm here to weed out
Those unable
I've come
Collect your taxes
I am here
To grind our axes
War, war, war
To end all wars
Anger grows
And so he eats
Well never bite
The hand that feeds
This is a carnival
A celebration
So all rejoice;
Retaliation!
War, war, war!
To end all war.
4. Season Of The Predator
[Music and lyrics: Sasrof]
Angels of the Sephiroth
You call my name in vain
Your children shall all burn
In the scarlet flames of pain
My obsession reigns supreme
For a total world demise
Let all life tremble in fear
As the werewolf rise
This is the dawn of rage
This is the razor age
This is the death of the creator
The season of the predator
The season of the predator...
I choose my preys at random
And enjoy all the aspects of hate
I wage my war in shadows
Glorious be my fate
I flow with the raptures of death
And I let this world feel my wrath
From the well of chaos sea
Streams the predators path
5. While The City Sleeps
[Music:Sasrof, Set; Lyrics:MC900]
Stealing down an alley in the cold dark night
I see a nalo in the rain round street light
I stop and look and listen to the sound
As the raindrops penetrates the silence all around
Alone I gaze into the glistening street
A distant thuder echoing my heart beat
Urging me on to a secret goal
Away from this lights
From this lamp on a pole
So I turn to sleep away into the rain
Drifting like a spirit through the shadows in the lane
clutching the tools of my trade in my hand
An old boxe of matches and a gasoline can
Darkness envelops the scene like a shroud
A veil of emptiness hang from the clouds
Filling up the cracks in the desolate place
Cradled by the night in an icy embrace
Moving through the town like a ghost in the rain
A dim reflection in a dark windowpane
blackness bockons from every side
Creeping all around all round like an incoming tide
A broken window in an empty house
I slip inside and begin to douse
The whole place with the fuel that will feed the fire
And push back the night, taking me higher
on out of the darkness in a deathly roar
The match in my hand is the key to the door
A single turn of the wrist will suffice
to open up a passage to paradise
I pause I think about the past and the gloom
The smell of gasolijne permeats the room
Every one has a little secrets he keeps
I like the fires while the city sleeps
The match makes a graceful are to the floor
And tymes stands still when I turn for the door
whic explodes in a fire ball and throws me to the street
I hit the ground with the flames at my feet
Reaching for the night which recoils in the fire
the rain drops hiss like a devilish choir
Dying in the flames with a terrible sound
Calling all the names of the sleepers all-around
But then in the arms of the night they lay
therir dreams sprout wings and fly away
Out of their houses in a gathering flock
Swarming over head as hurry down the block
I make my escape with the greatest of ease
And safe in the darkness drop to my knees
at a lightless the window my hand on the latch
I reach down my pocket
and pull out a match...
6. I Saw A Chapel
[Music: Bloodline; Lyrics W.Blake; Read by Peter G Helmkamp]
I saw a chapel all of gold
That none did dare to enter in,
And many weeping stood without,
Weeping, mourning, worshipping.
I saw a serpent rise between
The white pillars of the door,
And He forc'd and forc'd and forc'd,
Down the golden hinges tore.
And along the pavement sweet,
Set with pearls and rubies bright,
All his slimy length he drew
Till upon the altar white
Vomiting his poison out
On the bread and on the wine.
So I turn'd into a sty
And laid me down among the swine
7. New Sodom
[Music: Sasrof]
is rising...
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