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HANDFUL OF HATE LYRICS
"Hierarchy 1999" (1999)
1. The XI Wings of Death
2. Disparity
3. Fleshcrawling Blasphemy
4. Stifled into Extremism
5. The Slaughter of the Slave-Gods
6. Scars of Damnation
7. Master's Pleasure
8. The Bleeding Lips of Grace
9. Submission (The Fine Art of Sodomy)
10. The Rise of Abomination
1. The XI Wings of Death
Majestic and shining
The sky is dripping lust
No one can pass away before the time of coming war
I drown in blood my pleasure
I crush your path
The time is speaking about thy blood, thy seed, thy raging lust.
Erected son of earth
Your rest I set apart
I lead the eleven wings of death acclaiming the crowned throne of sperm
I show the serpent’s brand engraved in fire on my left hand.
I bring your voice – aggression! strength and fight
I feel your thorns of passion and shame – fade away.
I lead the eleven wings of death acclaiming the crowned throne of sperm
I show the serpent’s brand engraved in fire on my left hand.
Exalting who is taking arms, you kill for my delight
Descending from the shadows, the voice of blazing night.
2. Disparity
Tyrant baptized in hate
No mercy outside your faith
Feudal belief made flesh
Now fill your lustful bride.
Order, destruction unchain your first desire
Ultraist possession of whip, of blood.
Of crowned seed.
Selfness obsession painful violation – thy scorn defeat
Everywhere I represent the offence – FIRE!
Of grim disease.
Evil! I’m wearing your skin
Tyrant of those who live in fear
Power! despite their own eyes – CHAINS, WAR, GRIND.
Tyrant baptized in hate
No mercy outside your faith
Feudal belief made flesh
Now fill your lustful bride.
Order, destruction unchain your first desire
Ultraist possession of whip, of blood,
Of crowned seed.
DISPARITY!
3. Fleshcrawling Blasphemy
Pierced in thorns engraved in scorn, only research of the pleasure high born.
What I can feel is the scream of my needs, we’re now sinners don’t you believe?
What bring my brides lewdness inside? Actions, reflections can’t be all mine.
Muse of pity you’re bleeding for me, bend down your head and vomit your sins!
Defiant creation youthfulness and submission, scourge your limbs without compassion
You loot your heaven in mud
Blood – fill my orgasm and deny your belief
You – creator of crimes is the power
Unleashed of the never-ending fight.
Mirror of horrors once again never for my eyes.
Mortal reflection growing reaction inside
Divine possession whipping by main force
All you feel is my creation
Panting die!
Harder exceed crown my seed
Poison for my veins your torment enshrouds
My brain
Defiant creation youthfulness and submission
Scourge your limbs without compassion
You loot your heaven in mud
Blood – fill my orgasm and deny your belief.
You – creator of crimes is the power
Unleashed of the never-ending fight.
Mirror of horrors once again never for my eyes.
4. Stifled into Extremism
The clouds broke open and night appeared when injury arose.
Nursing death on her scarlet breast she who wears horns and sits on her sons.
Hate! shaped scorn, carnal spite and female embrace
Whore! dressed in love swallow all my poison and let me behold.
War!
Voice of diffusing plague
Devoured pregnancy
Deflowered through the Christ’s nails
I invoke you extremism.
Battle scream
Extremism
Head to head
Massacre of dripping mad
See their blinded eyes
Sex drives the regnant flames.
Slay for pride, fuck with pride.
Nursing death on her scarlet breast she who wears horns and sits on her sons.
Hate! shaped scorn, carnal spite and female embrace
Whore! dressed in love swallow all my poison and let me behold.
War!
Voice of diffusing plague
Devoured pregnancy
Deflowered through the Christ’s nails
I invoke you extremism.
Stifled into extremism!
Blood calls blood!
5. The Slaughter of the Slave-Gods
Over the sunset’s bleeding
Glittering clouds of thy disease
Millennial horizons of equinoctial ruins
Crown the light spring
Eon’s thundering tempest
Tumultuous whirlwind of folly
Slaughtering dusty bastions.
Mud for the weak, thy kingdom come
Upper most splendor, thy will is done
Forces of the nature were too mild
Oh thou crowned and conquering child
Mud for the weak, thy kingdom come.
Over the sunset’s bleeding
Glittering clouds of thy disease
Millennial horizons of equinoctial ruins
Crown the light spring
Eon’s thundering tempest
Tumultuous whirlwind of folly
Slaughtering dusty bastions.
Io proibisco la discussione
Che non vi sia alcuna pietà
Siano dannati i pietosi!
Uccisione e tortura,
Non risparmiateli, sottometteteli UCCIDI!
Kill, torture spare not
Battle conquest success is your proof
War, vengeance
Without pity or quarter
Fear, rejoice
We shall delight to slay.
Glow of pride so strong, so proud
I’m the hawk-headed lord
Of silence and strength
I hear the son dies for your time is right
At end – UCCIDI!
Over the sunset’s bleeding
Glittering clouds of thy disease
Millennial horizons of equinoctial ruins
Crown the light spring
Eon’s thundering tempest
Tumultuous whirlwind of folly
Slaughtering dusty bastions.
6. Scars of Damnation
Wrath, for too long you have been silent
Whip, punish me once again, the bleeding passion lies cold
Colder than cutting blades.
I bring the screams of thousand whores
Crucified on their own beds
I bless the pestilence of thousand mothers
Impregnated through the purest demon’s seed.
Descend to Assiah – disciple of death
Crowned and pregnant – the snakes brood hate
Fed on blasphemous and carnal delights
Brought up devouring the sores of Christ
I bring the strength of thousand words engraved on the blood womb of sin.
I shed the grief of dueling brothers
Clamor of grinding symphony of screams,
My voice is called whip!
Wrath, for too long you have been silent
Whip, punish me once again, the bleeding passion lies cold
Colder than cutting blades.
I bring the groans of thousand fallen angels
Chained and impaled by the breath of your diseases
I bring the cries of thousand children baptized with
7. Master's Pleasure
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8. The Bleeding Lips of Grace
Silently closed inside
Prostrate slave enjoy my bride
Circles of burning flames
Let your instinct rise.
Rocked between snakes
All my sex embraces your grace
Naked into delights
Mother, your first born dies.
Inside out lewdly slight!
I pray so your blind eyes
I desire your unchaste fluids
Pregnant thy worm of hate.
Thy worm of hate.
You die vomiting prayers
Vengeance wherever your slave
Hail whipping down hate
Glory of painscreaming fake.
Rocked between snakes
All my sex embraces your grace
Naked in delights
Mother, your first born dies.
Die! Inside out lewdly slight!
The bleeding lips of grace
Inside out lewdly slight!
9. Submission (The Fine Art of Sodomy)
Defecate your entrails on the discord plate
Here the birth snakes’ll feed
Soon they’ll march under the disparity hammer
Came to me cry of a dying birth
From beyond they’re arising
Exited by maternal coils
Be your sins our common pride.
Confess candid whipbride
Be your grace adorned
Of sickness and chains.
Once I was seed for goddess’ beauty
She hailed curses down on me!
As I fought proud to be alone
Now I claim my erected race
Exited by infernal fluids
Now your words stand down my martial domain.
VAE VICTIS! VAE VICTIS!
The slaves shall serve!
The slaves shall serve!
Fire! For the crucified son of mankind-accursed!
Lie, deceive the king of whores
Erect your throne of vice
Slay, rape hellish flame
Greed beyond desire.
Erected, insane mind
Your aim will be to slave
Enchanted by horror
Now claim my erected race.
I swear all men’s gods
Let them to perish alone!
10. The Rise of Abomination
Eternal hate from the night
Infernal brother of my mind
Eternal hate and sorrow for all those who live to swallow
Eternal hate and pain for you who live in vain.
Shut up, rise up, take a knife and go
Massacre! Violence! Cover it of blood.
Kill them all, kill them all, now don’t let them go
Exterminate! Dissipate! With blood close your show.
Shut up, rise up, take a knife and go.
Kill them all and close your show.
Blinded by honor and glory
We don’t accept peace or order we’re just prophets of darkness...
Emperors of vice!
WAR!
In front of your eyes, the black light of virgin white flesh
Our serpent king guides us through the fates of impurity
As impure are our four bleeding hearts
Hate! from our proud bleeding arms!
War! The apoalypse!
You’re just nothing for me...for us.
I’m your reason now
Where is your pride now?
Where are your people...your race?
Slaves of flesh delightful vice
Come forth our vengeance in front of your eyes
Charge! Before aggression
Descending damnation.
(repeat first verse)
Shut up, rise up, take a knife and go
Sever, warlike, with blood close your show.
Kill them all, kill them all, now don’t let them go.
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