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HAEMOPHILIA LYRICS
"Demo 1" (2006 Demo)
1. Interitus
2. Massive Retaliation
3. Corpus Ferrugineum
4. Epilogos
1. Interitus
Hark! The bones and the bounds are broken. Feel! The solitude is one with you now... Vows falls into endless oblivion. Seek, and you will witness death...
Profane devotion, sinful decree. Blasphemous vengeance, satanic devotee!
Bow! This punishment becomes you all. Affliction, all-embracing epitaph... Myths and the paralysing light of doubt is gone... No holy sacraments can save you now!
Morti-fer - Infernus - Dominus - Ave Satan!
I am your plague, one with black decease... Advocate of hellish supremacy. Cursed and banished in prideful blasphemy! For oaths and promises consumes by me!
Profane devotion, sinful decree. Blasphemous vengeance, satanic devotee!
Morti-fer - Infernus - Dominus - Ave Satan!
2. Massive Retaliation
Obliteration, vengeance in blood. Global destruction, in heresy of hell, death becomes you - burn! Burning inferno, the sweltering lust... Sinful desecration, in Satan I trust, Fuck your moral!
Infernal, holocaust. Ephemeral pandemonium!
Vindictive rebel, subterranean beast. With devilish power, I destroy your dogmas, all shall perish! What do you search for, death or rebirth? What is the quintessence, in the purity of light? Can’t you think twice?!
Sacrilegious power... For my flesh and my soul proclaims diabolical thoughts or tongues?
Infernal, holocaust. Ephemeral pandemonium!
Infernal, holocaust. Ephemeral pandemonium!
3. Corpus Ferrugineum
Taleful black shape, the ultimate force... Sign of salvation, symbol for grief... Fearful obscurity, seductive enigma... Suicide, fate or what? Pale, pounding flesh - Hail death!
Behold the shape, beyond the hearse!
No remorse, no comfort - checkmate!
Mortifer - Rex – Deus - Septik... Transit - Rigor Mortis...
Cursed or exalted, who sets the rules? Damned but released, I am your scapegoat! Days of destruction, night of debris... Black manifesto, my birth is your end... - Hail death!
Behold the shape, beyond the hearse!
No remorse, no comfort - checkmate!
4. Epilogos
Fourth evangelium, the manifest of sin. Mass self-destruction of saints and angels - bleed! Rotting disciples, your paradise is lost. Blasphemous proclamation in ash of the heaven - we rise!
Oh Satan! For this I burn, bleed, and becomes cursed. Yet exalted in dignity, in pride ad infinitum...
Blazing purgatory, infernal spheres to come. Chaos, pandemonium, the holy slut is nailed - doomed! Behold the triumphal procession, victorious black sin. Infected haemophilia, we march, array - bow!
Oh Satan! For this I burn, bleed, and becomes cursed. Yet exalted in dignity, in pride ad infinitum...
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