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DECAYED LYRICS
"Ten Years of Steel" (2001 Best of/Compilation)
1. Prelude to Blasphemy
2. Sacrificial Rites
3. Pagan Winds Return
4. Darkness Falls
5. Rise at Dusk
6. Land of Eternal Tormant
7. Thy Summoning
8. Unholy Diety (Set)
9. Death Chimes of Armageddon
10. In Lustful Mayhem
11. Last Sleep
12. Medley: From BluestTo Black, Behold The Wrath, Fuck Your God!
13. Behold the Wrath
14. Fuck Your God!
15. Holocaust
16. Supreme Evil
17. Necrocunt
18. Necromancy
1. Prelude to Blasphemy
2. Sacrificial Rites
Sacrificial Rites
Dusk dims the skylight in the hall. Black cloaked figures light the candles. Cleanse the air and chime the bell. Uncover the pentagram once again.
Sacrificial rites of blood. For the glory of the Dark Ones. Sacrificial rites…
Moonlight gleams upon arrayed swords. A scented smoke fills the nocturnal air. Upon the black altar, naked virgin lies. Chant unholy hymns of ancient scrolls.
Sacrificial rites of blood. For the return of the Ancient Gods. Sacrificial rites…
Sacrificial rites of blood. For the glory of the Ancient Gods. Sacrificial rites…
The ceremonial dagger is held up high. Final prayer invoking the ancient Lords. Her chest warms the cold glimming steel. Blood is poured and the feast begins.
Sacrificial rites of blood. For the return of the Dark Ones. Sacrificial rites…
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. Rise at Dusk
Rise At Dusk
Dreamless sleep within an ancient shrine. Mystical night arouses temporal hunger. Howling in the distance, my children yearn. My children yearn.
Through the realms of Darkness I roam. On the wings of Death I eternally hunt. With the eyes of Immortality I behold. By the pale moonshine I become awake. Conjuring the dead to reveal their mysteries. On the mighty chariot of Nott I ride.
Voices from the deep abyss fill my halls. Shadows of my past dwell forever more. I’ve stalked the streets of forgotten cities. Revelled in lustful orgies with the undead. I have drunk the golden blood, abjured Thanatos. Spat on the Book of “Truth”, embraced the Dark.
Dreamless sleep within an ancient shrine. Mystical night arouses temporal hunger. Joining my beloved children, I rise at dusk.
Away from Mithras I walk an endless night. Stretching my wings to seek for nourishment. On the blood and flesh of your race I feast. Lurking from mortal eyes but for ravening. I have drunk the golden blood, supreme sin. On the chariot of Nott I shall forever ride.
6. Land of Eternal Tormant
Land Of Eternal Torment
Beneath a starless sky
The cold winds of Death
Blowing without ceasing
Where souls forever suffer
The vale of unrest
Temporal scraps lacerate
As giant fangs
Harpies scream aloud
Damned is your soul
Cast unto this realm
Stranded for eternity
In a land of torment
Land of eternal torment
Beneath a darkened sky
Cold winds of Death
Blow without cease
Where your soul suffers
Fire scorching eternally
Fate has bestowed you
Fire scorching eternally
7. 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…
8. Unholy Diety (Set)
Unholy Deity (Set)
Dark Lord, god of all misery. Here upon your land. Scorch me with your sunfire. Cast me into darkness... Unholy Lord Set... Almighty destroyer and devastator. King of lies, reincarnation of evil. Set, opposer of the light. Grant me the powers... Unholy Lord Set... Cast, in the Sirbonic sea. Drowned, waiting for your ascension. Answer now to our prays. Reveal yourself to us... War-God, give me strenght. My enemies I shall slay. Their blood shall be your wine. Their souls in your domain... Unholy Deity, Dark Lord, Set.
9. Death Chimes of Armageddon
Death Chimes Of Armageddon
(Short version)
Eternal Night embraces these forgotten lands. The accursed Light has set for all eternity. I gaze upon the skies and watch stars turn black. Ancient predictions unfolding before my eyes.
The Sacrosancts are soon to face their doom. Now the Winds of Armageddon rise throughout. All becomes silent, the Dawn of Satanic reign. And morning shall never come again…
Shadows lengthen, never to depart – Darkness!
Millenarian wrath to be unleashed – Hate!
Black Witch of Hades delivers the Antichrist. Hordes of Unholiness rejoice in blasphemous rites. Ominous clouds of Sokar are slowly approaching. Far beyond, the flame of Life briefly fades. For endless centuries we have been waiting. But the time for retaliation has now come! To bring forth war upon the Golden Kingdom. To dethrone the Almighty God of Hypocrisy…
And shadows lengthen, never to depart – Darkness!
Our millenarian wrath to be unleashed – Death!
10. 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
11. Last Sleep
Last Sleep
As darkness mantle covers the earth. I'm left alone stillness all around. Cold breeze wraps my body. Upon this frigid rock I wait for... Visions from my dead past now succeed before me... I close my eyes and enter into Darkland. Limbs become dormant, breathing slow. From beyond I hear the call of Morpheus... "Enter in my kingdom!"... Night has passed but I wake not to reality. The first rays of sun bath my cold skin. From beyond I behold my flesh decay... Closed my eyes for the last sleep.
12. Medley: From BluestTo Black, Behold The Wrath, Fuck Your God!
Into The Crypts Of Rays/ Call From The Grave/
Witching Hour/ From Blues To Black
(Into The Crypts Of Rays)
Years of plead, behind the walls
Chambers and vaults, Scenes of fright
Unspoken Words, in pain and dread
140 lives passed his hands
Gilles De Rays... the perverted son
The holy man... hanged by nobility
Into The Crypts of Rays...
Alluring children for his masses
Robbing and buying young souls
Sacrifice to morbid demons
Satisfy his repulsive sexual lust
Gilles De Rays... the perverted son
The holy man... hanged by nobility
Into The Crypts of Rays...
(Call From The Grave)
God of Heaven
Hear my cries of anguish, I'm in pain
I've suffered a thousand deaths but I live on in vain
Death would greet with eternal sleep
My soul would come to peace
My life had ceased
The time was come
Can no-one hear my plea
Lowered down in the moistened ground
Into the dark and cold
My heartbeat the only sound
Pain tears my limbs and soul
I scream for mercy
Hear my cries
Oh, Lord don't abandon me
I'm so tired
Grant me the eternal sleep
I tear at the lid I'm suffering
In a cold and nameless grave
Buried and forgotten
In a cold and nameless grave
If Hell is what awaits me
I feel no fright
Buried and forgotten
In a cold and nameless grave
If there's a God in heaven
Hear my call from the grave......
(Witching Hour)
Come hear the moon is calling,
The witching hour draws near,
Come hear the bell is tolling,
Mortals run in fear,
Prepare the altar now and hear the virgin cry,
Hold fast the sacrifice,
For now it's the time to die
All hell breaks loose,
Hell's breaking loose.
Unveil the pentagram,
And feel the demons lust,
Come watch the holy men,
Who look on in disgust,
Come taste blood,
And feel the heat of Satan's breath,
Look in the sky's and see,
The warriors of death.
All hell breaks loose,
Hell's breaking loose,
Witching hour.
Our work is now complete,
The blood runs fast and free,
And Satan takes his bride,
And cry's of blasphemy,
All hell rejoices at the child,
That she will bear,
And Satan’s only son,
Shall be the worlds despair.
All hell breaks loose,
Hell's breaking loose,
Witching hour.
(From Blues To Black)
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13. Behold the Wrath
14. Fuck Your God!
Supreme Evil
We are so fucking evil
We are the darkest dark
Depression is our only way
And we bear the Devil’s mark
We are so fucking mean
We are the blackest black
Burning churches is OK
And we’ll always attack
We walk the forest at night
And we love the snow, all right
Supreme evil
We are so fucking brutal
We are the loveliest folk
Crying to sing or scream
We shall never cease our stalk
We are so fucking mighty
We are the blackest souls
Lords and Counts we became
And we sing about the evil trolls
We stroll the mountain by night
And we love the moon, that’s right
Supreme evil
Repeat verses 1, 2 and 3
(Lyrics by JA
Music by JA & DECAYED, July 2000)
15. Holocaust
Necrocunt
In the name of fucking Satan
You will now all fucking die
You’ll drown in the fucking mayhem
And your souls are gonna fry
In the fires of fucking Hell
Where all fucking demons dwell
You will find me standing there
With my shaft up in the air
There with Lilith by my side
With her cunt lips open wide
On her fucking throne I’ll have her
I will fuck her cunt forever
(Lyrics by Rick in 1995
Music by JA & DECAYED, July 2000)
16. Supreme Evil
Necromancy
The last rays of daylight fade away
Night embraces a land turning grey
The fullmoon shines in clouded sky
Croaking, birds of Death now fly
A northern icy wind starts to blow
Flickering the funeral torches’ glow
On the top of a consecrated hill
The Necromancer awaits standing still
Necromancy, Tales of the dead
Midnight sounds from the chapel’s bell
Words of power woven into evil spell
Desecrate the grave and lift the coffin’s lid
Hunger for knowledge shall be feed
Within the circle the corpse is laid
A soul is summoned by ceremonial blade
Secrets from a world beyond to be revealed
Mysteries of Death no longer concealed
Necromancy, Tales of the dead
17. Necrocunt
18. Necromancy
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