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GRIMUACK LYRICS
"Goetica Summa" (2006)
1. Sacrificio Ritual. (Ritual Sacrifice)
2. Cruzada contra la cruz. (Crusade against the cross)
3. Ofrenda de Sangre. (Bloody Offering)
4. Esfera (Sphere)
5. Nuevo Orden (New Order)
6. Goetica Summa.
7. Funeral.
1. Sacrificio Ritual. (Ritual Sacrifice)
RITUAL SACRIFICE
Blood, upon the damned altar
Chants, for the King of Death
Ritual, Sacrifice begins
Hear my call, -Father-
Cries of agony, feel Death very closer
you´re the chosen one, my knife looks for a prey
Father, accept this offering
virgin Priscilla, anoint in blood
lost soul, searching her place in the abyss
feel the steel, penetrating you chest,
your pain screams still make me stronger
you´re the chosen one, King of Death´s prey
For Satan you soul, for me your flesh
-God´s bitch, let Satan fuck your soul-
Blood, upon the damned altar
Chants, for the King of Death
Ritual, Sacrifice begins
Hear my call, -Father-
2. Cruzada contra la cruz. (Crusade against the cross)
CRUSADE AGAINST THE CROSS
Raised are the spears high
The bells already tolls the hits of chaos
of war, so long yearned…
The centuries already advance preparing the reconquest
adorning their bibs and shields, burning cross as mark
and the great stakes burn
they reclaim the flames to the infidel one,
and while, in his chest the cross doesn´t shine,
in my hands the arms blaze
we will pile their heads after each defeated battle,
as trophies of victory and as sign of supremacy
We will pull down their walls , and cursed be the defeated
since no mercy will be shown, nor memories for their fallen ones.
Crucified ones will mark the way
and of their idols… The stakes
will blaze the night
will give courage to the war
The centuries already advance preparing the reconquest
Cleaning the steel with their blood
pride and honor as a sign
Crusade against the cross
Crusade against the cross, against their faith, against their creed
Crusade against the grail, to the extermination of their people.
3. Ofrenda de Sangre. (Bloody Offering)
BLOOD OFFERING
The Great Moloch waits for the sacrifice
Mighty Baal, wake up with his blood!
The fire of your entrails remerge again,
Eternal fire of hell, illuminate us!
The great cult defeat time
Blood Sheds, today to your feet
as a symbol of the new age…
Great Nevaros, Give us force for the great holocaust
Crossing the gates of the temple,
today, DAY of the great Apolion,
The hand of glory lights the path
the great ritual of the assassination
an offering of lead, cold as death
The great ritual of agony, is sweet as love
your screams are a summoning for the dukes of hell
Today is the day, the judgement day.
Today we will be great, together with the beast
Let the ire immolate us with their caresses
and keep us our place in hell
the great Moloch receive the sacrifice
Mighty Baal! Honoured with the blood!
The fire of your entrails remerge again,
Already begins, the new age!
4. Esfera (Sphere)
SPHERE
I am, in the circle of Malkuth
I am the sphere of power
Inside you will be lost
Outside, I will be your perdition
Cross the line, Look at your soul
It is the key, I am the gate
Come in and accept, or you will fall
And then you will be mine, Mine!
You have to dominate the sphere
Fight your soul, you will win
And then I will be yours
The gate is opened
I will be too late
There is no turning back, no turning back
There is no turning back, no turning back
Inside me, both will be one
You, the weapon, I, the force
And both will be death
Come in the circle, outside you will be mine
Inside, the power will be yours
There´s no turning back, It´s too late
You called me, do you remember?
Shemhamforas - Det Lucem At - Profundis - Tenebras
Shemhamforas
Et Arcanum - Rituali - Invocatum - Daemunum.
Pater - Glorificanus Te - Imperator - Omnipotens
I am the circle of Kepher
Now I am the power.
5. Nuevo Orden (New Order)
NEW ORDER
Black banners will flutter again, at the mercy of the wind of our land,
Victorious banners!
That fill with faith just seeing them, and make that never the cracks of our great warriors tradition be closed
Great kings will return to seat in their thrones of glory
and the white enemy fields will be stained with blood…
Of Christian Blood!!
Our undefeated warriors will behold
the result of their Vengeance!
War, Chaos to begin the new order
Steel, fire, to demonstrate the supremacy
This is, the work of the Iberian night
More and more, hundreds of warriors
plot their revenge in silence
Art of war
Art of war
A great clan, warriors of the new law
united in battle, for the new order, straight to truth
Take my hand and follow me
let brandish the weapon. Wisdom, let mark the path together
or maybe you are afraid of conquering the glory?
and our walking won´t tremble
by the fear of death
and the hooves of the horse will echo again
On the valley where we were born …Strong!
Great Lord of the armies! Give us power today!
In the distance I can see an Ancient
warrior how in his dead bed
still sing his warrior chants
and intensify our wrath
if one of us would fall, the other will fight for both
If one of us would doubt, other will laugh full of faith
If one of us would die, his soul won´t end in the battle
because every combatant has a god
Together with their comrades!
6. Goetica Summa.
GOETICA SUMMA
Let my temple be the universe
And all that surrounds me
Seven keys for eight gates
Being eight in one Open your eyes!
Ollugro le y azreuf al ed, anrete
datnulov la ed olobmis se adapse im.
The chalice, the knowledge an desire
Tentacle, divine shield, protect me
Temple of eternal wisdom
Protect me in your death
Let every drip of blood
Be a dominated desire.
Will, divine force
Guide me in your path
Make me knower of your truth
I know at the end, my wish will kill me
And it will be the end, of the great trial
What is behind the mirror it´s me!
7. Funeral.
FUNERAL (FOR A BROTHER)
Hello Witch, begin your macabre dance
The sons of the night, start to go out
Their chants of death already are heard
We attend everyone to the great meeting
Around the moistened graves.
The ritual begin and it can be felt
The power of the magic in the cold night
And bewteen the pantheons it can be observed
A light driving me towards that place
And once there, I can glimpse
The sons of the night, the invocation begins
You, shine among the dead with your own light
You, among the shadows you will our guide
You, brother in the othersphere, Make us feel your presence!
You, with your magic, you will be magic
You, are slave of the darkness
You, Black soul, of the lost paradise.
The chants of death
Cover me with their magic
And clouds of storm
Close the nigh in the sky.
It dawns, the macabre dance ends
The sons of the night, begin to leave
And already the silence of the death are listened
No trace of the dark meeting
Just a corpse that isn´t in its tomb.
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