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CHRIST AGONY LYRICS
"Daemoonseth - Act II" (1994)
1. Introit Moon
2. Urtica Diaoica Cultha
3. Athyrium Typha Luciferi
4. Diaboli Necronasti
5. Sacronocturn
6. Avasatha Pagan (Prophetical Part III)
1. Introit Moon
2. Urtica Diaoica Cultha
My lord
gave me the faith
brought the obsession
gave the love
tha pain
the liberation
I am in the darkness
besides me the nonentity
the god died
In the darkness
I am washing my face
with the blood
of the mute virgins
being raped for sacrifice
I am inside of you
my master
in your eyes
on your lips
Oh... master of mine
I am inside of you
as the scar of unbelief
as the might
the obsession!
I am inside of you
as the birth of sin
as the mark of hate
As the devilish mark
it's time to possess
the forces of god!
3. Athyrium Typha Luciferi
my eyes are deflucing
my eyes are captivating
The power of my beauty
is inside of me
the power of my might
is inside of me
The darkness is message for my soul
I felt the blasphemous wings
I am ready to die
I am the devil's call
the liberation of unholy blood
I am the devil's call
within the crippled dream
within the burning mist
in my tongue
I am the devilish wind
the lie on the altar
I am the devil's call
my song is my blood
my song
My power stands in my soul
in my death
Astaroth...
this is the devil's call
4. Diaboli Necronasti
5. Sacronocturn
Oh god
I have seen my reflexion in your eyes
my face was not there
I'm a child of a devil
Oh god
look at me
this is my belief
it's me
that changes the wine into the blood
and my body
is to be eaten
by your congregation
Oh god
look at me
this is my belief
I wanted to extinguish
the candles on
my own altar
I've tried to conquer the day
which smouldered my body
I've tried the blood
from my own face
I've tried my own crown
which kneds before you, humiliated
the dark ones in hoods
have taken everything
they have trodden my ceremonies
and burned
both my god and his woman
They cried to the sky
stand up you bitch
take the wine cup and the roses
from your naked knees
cover your pure desires
I saw their scream burning
saw them licking up their tears
saw the holy night burning
stained eyes
supsended in the darkness
Crowded crosses at night
filled altars at night
sacronocturn
the lonelyness disappears among tears
the belief is vanishing among crosses
Sacronocturn
Blood brotherhood is belief destruction
belief, that's sitting in your hips
in your hips there's a hidden fear
against the holy sign
against smell of incense
your womb
took christ
hhis ribs rubbed with your breast
lika a loft
a holy covenant has come
I know, that your hips
have taken a god
and they demand a new one
Crowded crosses at night
filled altars at night
Sacronocturn
6. Avasatha Pagan (Prophetical Part III)
God you were a martyr
not worth praying
your grave won't be adorned
with flowers
but with infants of blood
Satan touched the dawn
and devoted the sky
to his powers
the sky born in the blood
but out wedlock
God, I scoff at your wars
cause you graves been spat with fire
you won't be eternity
you won't be nothingness
Now
Now satan's coronation
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