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DECAYED LYRICS
"Live '95 EP" (2007 Live album)
1. Intro
2. In lustful mayhem
3. Pagan winds return
4. Darkness falls
5. Thy summoning
6. Countess Bathory
7. Untitled outro
1. Intro
2. In lustful mayhem
In Lustful Mayhem
Fullmoon in the sky
Your scent is carried by the breeze
I yearn for your body
Let us unleash bestiality on this night
My goddess of lust
Bow now to the Goat of Mendes
Voluptuous female I’ll possess you
In lustful mayhem
Joining in blasphemic rites
We dwell on the threshold of Azi’s domain
Your tongue wraps my phallic battering-ram
I desecrate your damp temple cleft
Your silken flesh I crave
Your sinful juices I drink
In lustful mayhem
3. Pagan winds return
Pagan Winds Return
Winter moonlight in snow covered vast woods. Drawing kingly winds dwelling honoured on my throne. Suddently I wondered on the highest cliffsedge of my homeland. The nightfall mist brought me visions from beyond the red horizon... All stood still, this omen would not last overnight. My name is whispered, time has come for me to die... At the sound of Hecate wings, behind the shades of Set. My eyes closed awaiting fearless she took my hand. To a white cold landscape once a glorious battlefield. And swear by my Celtic heart to grant always the victory of the brave... Sword at my side, ravens and owls chanting proudly my death. But the moon glows forever, taste the winds return so dark... Fallen pale moon, the pride of wolves forgotten. Leviathan tears bath us under funebre skies. Swing our swords through the triumphal breeze... My blood for you, divine beautiful Hecate. On her arms she held me high up towards. To touch the clouds in my last sleep... King I am, hailing for the eternal skies. Carrying the wolf within me, brave. My hordes riding like thunder, our flag shall not fall. Full moon and the pagan winds return. By fang revenge is ours!
4. Darkness falls
Darkness Falls
The Hellfire burns stronger tonight. Eternal hate feeds the infernal flames. Demons prepare for battle. Craved is the blood of the angels. Satan patiently awaits on his throne. The banisher’s fate is sealed. Time has come for our gathering. In Harmaguedon united under His sign… Darkness shall fall in heaven… Summon all dark forces of Hades. The fall of Tetragrammaton is sure. Raise the cross of death once more. To Golgatha the bastard one recrucified. No resurrection on the third. His soul forever cast in the abyss. Time has come for our feast. The vaulters will turn him to pieces… Darkness is falling in heaven… “In principio erat verbum, et deus erat verbum”, No more! “Agnus dei, qui tolis peccata mundi”, Now die!!!... Unholy hordes march through the gates. Deafening sounds of hoofs and wings. The golden kingdom stricken by onslaught. Purest blood by steel and jaws is shed. Damnation for all right hand path. Last congregation in this land of lies. Time has come for our millennium. Followers of the horned one… Darkness has fallen in heaven!
5. Thy summoning
Thy Summoning
Once again into the night, I walk the heath once more.
Puks and Leprechauns our conciliation is eternal.
Renounced is the false god, almighty he is not.
Through dreams I saw reality, the wisdom thus revealed…
Bathing ourselves in the moonlight.
Witness now my deliverance.
My blood mingles with the ritual water.
Draw the circle with a dove’s bleeding heart.
My teeth on my flesh, to the wind the wound.
Invocations end the summoning…
Oh mighty Dark Angel which convey the fire.
Leader of the demoniac entities come!
Grant me the keys of thy concealed worlds.
I shall face no death…
Come through the seven circles.
Take the seven bodies, create the forms…
“I am one of you, I belong to thee”…
My blood mingled with the ritual water.
The dove’s heart by the circle.
My wound healing by the whispering wind.
Invocations resound fading. From thy summoning…
6. Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
Welcoming the virgins fair, to live a noble life
In the castle known to all - the Count's internal wife
She invites the peasants with endless lavish foods
But, when evening spreads it wings, she rapes them of their blood
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
All day long the virgins sit and feast on endless meals
The Countless laughs and sips her wine - her skin doth crack and peel
But when nighttime fills the air one must pay the price
The Countess takes her midnight bath with blood that once gave life
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
Living in her self styled Hell, the Countess dressed in black
Life's so distant - death's so near - no blood to fury time back
The castle walls are closing in, she's crippled now with age
Welcomes death with open arms - the reaper turns the page
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
7. Untitled outro
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