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GRAND BELIAL'S KEY LYRICS
"A Witness to the Regicide" (1996 EP)
1. Brook of Kedron / The Mourners Flock to Gethsemane
2. Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery
3. Goat of a Thousand Young
4. The Hexenhaus Vigil
1. Brook of Kedron / The Mourners Flock to Gethsemane
Deepest sleep milleniums away
A dream i've discovered in my conscience
Foot soldiers recruit my body for war
White sprites become targets for assault
Abducted, i'm invalid and unable to breathe
I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare
Such tranquil ambience in total darkness
Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end
A sinful man is kneeling in the garden
Begging for redemption and forgiveness
Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters
For not accepting the valiant tale of god
A trembling sky and a symbolic sky
Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear
There they said he cried blood
And the son of man was betrayed
The brothers engage in the final aberration
Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons
Where the father masturbates on their doctrine
And in the crystal ocean they forever perish
2. Conspicuous Imagery Adorns the Nunnery
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery
Old trees look menacing arching above
Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds
A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour
The churchyard holds a most suspicious past
Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms
In a number of days they'd he consumed by fevers
And graves were dug during the stillness of the night
The Nazarene now crawls to Bethanv
To feed his lying mouth and lepers
Delicate paintings hang beside the once saviour
Lately a certain howling can be heard
The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently
And hordes ride freely into the vineyards
Conspicuous...
Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunery
Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden
When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth
And blind nuns play with their own feces
The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany
To feed his lying mouth and lepers
Conspicuous...
3. Goat of a Thousand Young
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy
Blazing candles placed in the sing of Baphomet
Watching fires rise
Now we burn the skies
Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite
Gaze upon the ram the exalted Satanas
Now we clean the air with unholy scent
Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth
Watching fires rise
Now we burn the skies
Fear the stench of the cauldron
Satiate the beast
The precious jehovah
Lies dead in spite
Now drink from the chalice
Sip the pleasures of life
Soon we will be enlightened
Bow to the hermaphrodite
Goat of a thousand young
We thrive in the shadows
In darkness we preside
May the cloaked death carry us
Into the flame-licked sky
May the minions rejoice
For our new millenium
Revel, rebel, indulge
While the blind sink into cold burial
4. The Hexenhaus Vigil
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