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BLOODSTONE LYRICS
"Branded at the Threshold of the Damned" (1994 Demo)
1. Branded at the Threshold of the Damned
2. Vengeance From the Grave
3. Angel of Fornication
1. Branded at the Threshold of the Damned
Captured in obsession
Overwhelmed by heinous grasps
In dreams I'm being raptured,
Ghostridden
Enchained in vicious circles,
A force to snare my will
Gleaming eyes - Burning darkness
The grimly stare of antichrist upon me
Fi'ring hold - Flaming evil
A rapid violent flashing glance, I'm branded
At the threshold of the damned
The fatal call is growing stronger
Belching forth; death's effluence
Opressive might, demonic outspree
Pernicious procreation in command
Evil hail unholy one
Damnations terror in my heart
At the end of my godforsaken days
When my soul to the black I must deliver
Lying weak and awaiting my last breath
While the vicious draft infestates my dying soul
Solo: David Stiby
In the hour of my tragical departure
Irrevocable decease of life's flesh
And when finally my heartbeat is ceased
I will laugh int he face of the creator
Leaving this world in a deathly silence
I am
Falling
Deeper into the forbidden
Realms
Of the dark
Nether regions
Floating through the halls
There's a prescense of cold relentless malice
Through the silence I hear the bells toll
Deep below in a desolate knell
Calling my name
Countless voices are rising all around
Unseen for my eyes, but in this void
They are calling, I know that I must follow
I ride the blackned night with the wind
At one with the spirits of the dead
A gathering of elements impure
Leads the way to the one infernal deity
Solo: David Stiby
The vision's been accomplished - My spirit now returns
Again I have been rapured - As a witness
My body's lying trembling - As awakened from my dreams
I live in fear of dying - For I know what fate awaits me
Repeat § 2
2. Vengeance From the Grave
A mind whose thoughts are deceit, is breaking through
Enforcing the seal of the grave, to walk upon the earth
Among the living
Within the midst of this soul, a flaming scourge
Released from the shackles of death, to arise from the
Crypt of damnation
Alive...but dead...
concealed in the shelter of a tomb
Black rebirth in the name of evil's grace
In the chamber infantile screams are quaked
Embryonic at first, but soon to be
A child from raging hell's womb
Now delivered, awaiting it's release
The ground's erupting, the coffing splits,
The sacred soil unvils
A demon from the abyss,
A child withing it's shape
Dead...but reborn...
"At last I've been set free, now vengeance must be mine"
The creature unleashed to stalk through the shadows
Is making it's way out of the grave
Where it's flesh was imprisoned inside of a coffin
During centuries of disgraceful slow decay
He'll stride the earth with evil spawn
And curse upon you all
With fiercing menace made
Demoniac
With screams that's yet to be heard by the living
Taking off on the ghoulish black wings
A captor of the true malefication
Diabolical avenger of the dark deeps
Rage to destroy - Reanimated violence rolls forth
Filled with contempt - Infernal hatred pulses
Through the veins
To the gates of the gentle few
Burning angel sets his couse
With his sword of the apocalypse
Drawn high in detest
Ancient bringer of light's prepared
For the utmost clash of doom
Rumbling storms tears the sky apart
Sheds the bitter tears of heaven
He strikes the angels to the ground
With the strenght of bestial wrath
In vindication's sweetness
He's laughing
The prince of power, of the shadows
Cries in triumph to announce his return
Again his names shall be spoken
Out in fear, and with prayers directed to the sky
With storms of blackest terror
He shakes the heaven's founds
The virgin mother of christ
Lies ravaged
Inside his mind there is only one ambition
That's gnawing at the senses from withing
It has taken his will under command,
The pledge of a cruel, retaliation...
Accoustic guitar: David Stidy
Solo: Jon Allesson
3. Angel of Fornication
I'm standing by the damned's infernal hill
And I gaze upon the stake that once stood high in flames
The wind whispers through the dark
Like voices emerging from a distant past
So near, yet so far away
The sounds of the restless spirit wandering
I'm walking along the ancient path to the witches pyre
And I sense the hauning presence of the dead
Again I can hear the call
Her soul still remains tied to this place
She's damned for eternal time
To dwell in the shadows where her ashes lie
She was an angel of darkness
She lived all her life as a whore
She worshipped the devil
She worshipped the gold
She lusted for anal seduction
Impatiently waiting for darkness
She smeared all her body in blood
Invocing hell's forces
To ravage her flesh
Beyond satisfaction
Inside of the pentagram
Solo: Jon Allesson
Harlot of darkest perversion
In league with the powers of hell
With twisted behaviours
And languish for pain
A cruel nymphomanic desire
Object of pure fornication
Lies waiting with legs wide apart
Then inside the circle
Her body was raped
Arused by the demons
She screamed out in ecstasy
"...Judged in the name of god
Holy death by the cleansing of the fire
Now burn for your evil ways
Cunting bitch, may your soul return to hell..."
Upon this hill I feel her yearning for my flesh
Again she tempts my soul to reach for her's
Demon whore...fuck me...I'm longing
I have to come...to be one with you forever
Hear my prayer...be my...filthy bride
You're the one...and only that my heart demands
Orgiastic sights comes for my eyes
As I fall down on my knees
Her hungry voice keeps calling out
As I slowly crawl towards her
At the stake...I'm lying...naked
Time has come...Satan cries as I burn
Solo: Jon Allesson
Repeat § 5, § 7, § 9, § 11
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