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INFIDEL LYRICS
"Bloody Horns of Wrath" (2006 Demo)
1. Rotten Cross
2. Incantations of Glorious Death
3. Godtormenting Black Metal
4. Bloody Horns of Wrath
5. Cursed By Heathen Gods
6. Desecrated By Blasphemers
1. Rotten Cross
Cathedral gates are open
Come the hordes of Belial
Unholy union amidst the ancient columns
On the altar of now weak and feeble Christ
Entrails mixed with sacrificial wine
Pure essence of holiness desecrated and defiled
For eternity the crosses will burn in the shrines
The crucifix covered with spittle and dust
Will break to pieces from sheer hate
The scream of god’s servants heard in the distance
Sounds of pain in the silence of the everlasting stones
They are waiting in their tombs
Soon the time will come
When god’s power fades away
Liberation under pale moonlight
Time of profound debauch and slaughter
Abyss filled with the stench of terror
Corridors fraught with sacred bodies
They are waiting in their tombs
Soon the time will come
When god’s power fades away
Interred aeons ago by the power of cross
Enslaved by the pretended sanctity
Persecuted for the reluctance to obey
Cursed with malice and utter cowardice
Above the altar
Hangs the impotent Redeemer
Gradually falling down
Engulfed by foul decay
His cross no longer strong
Christ, you’re falling
from your rotten cross
2. Incantations of Glorious Death
Infernal abyss engulfed my wicked soul
I yearn for more tortures to behold
Paranormal screams reach me from beyond
Possessed by darkness I’m evil incarnate
The death is the source of my profound wisdom
Unveiling its mysteries I gather the lore
In flames I purge my blasphemous soul
No powers of humans’ can stop my advance
World will crumble and decay
World I’ll set ablaze
Out of abject angels’ heads
I will erect my throne
Death around you death inside you
Obey rules of demise
Soon the pain will be over
Soon the world will die
3. Godtormenting Black Metal
Poisoner of holy spirits
Crusher of heavenly dreams
Bringer of ill tidings
Profound ruiner of hope
Propagator of foul disease
Protector of bloody order
Corruptor of men’s hearts
Vile dealer in treachery
Violator of godly peace
Stealer of hallowed mirth
Destroyer of pure virtue
Cruel eater of souls
Torturer of pious wimps
Raiser of infernal havoc
Proclaimer of evil kingdom
Brutal lord of blasphemy
Castrator of the holy
Bearer of eternal filth
Conjurer of morbid rites
Supreme master of sacrilage
Mutilator of craven saints
Commander of ruthless hosts
Punisher of Christian lambs
Grim executioner of God
Christdefiling Terrormayhem
Angelripping Bloodrituals
Saintmolesting Necroslaughter
Godtormenting Black Metal
Churchderiding Pagantorture
Priestharrasing Sincorruption
Faithdenouncing Paininferno
Godtormenting Black Metal
4. Bloody Horns of Wrath
Dark shapes coming from the days bygone
Born Of Sin of primeval forces
Unknown among the tribes of men
Cursed in grim legends of black antiquity
Inhuman powers of supreme evil
Unholy servants of the deepest darkness
Lurking in the murk of Underground caves
Glorifying idols in blasphemous necrorites
I summon you in the name of Satan
The most powerful lord impaler of the weak
Raise proudly your bloody horns of wrath
And aid us in our unholy conspiracy
To overthrow the reign of God of filth
5. Cursed By Heathen Gods
Our pagan rites you derided
And condemned us to cruel death
We were maimed and flayed alive
To satisfy your ruthless deity
Now we’ll gladly desecrate
All the symbols of your faith
For the pain you have inflicted
You will pay with your blood
We’re no longer the slaves
Of your voracious greed
That led you only to destruction
Of all we have held sacred
We no longer fear the whip
Of your edacious appetites
That made us bend our knees
While you feasted upon us
Cursed by heathen gods
You’re no longer the rulers of minds
Cursed by heathen gods
Your power is of no avail now
Cursed by heathen gods
Now you will suffer our wrath
Cursed by heathen gods
You’ll taste our sweet revenge
Despised and rejected
Abhorred and detested
Hated and scoffed
Mocked and scorned
You’re no longer our masters
Pleading in vain for mercy
We will shape your destiny
Soon you’ll beg for death
Cursed by heathen gods…
6. Desecrated By Blasphemers
The dying deity denied
Cursed by the legions of the damned
Demons of the night return
To claim back their black altars
Splashed with sinister crimson
From countless severed veins
And bestially maimed bodies
The gods of blood and darkness
From beyond the borders of light
Invoked out of the foul abyss
Fraught with crawling menace
With the urge of sadistic cruelty
Establish anew the abominable cult
Of grisly secrets and infernal rituals
False prophets and false gods
Soon will we utterly forgotten
Engulfed by nocturnal den of iniquity
Desecrated by blasphemers
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