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MARTYRIUM LYRICS
"The Carnage Lit By Darkness" (2005)
1. Act I - Evil Manifests: Prologue - The Primeval Reign of Spirit
2. Scene I - Through The Venal Eyes Of The Possessed
3. Act II - From Sobriety to Depraved Delusion: Scene I - Deprived of Deliverance By Acumen
4. Scene II - The Transition
5. Scene III - Androgynie Somnium
6. Act III - Nightmares Ensue Sinister Fantasies: Scene I - Enticement of Divinity's Final Hour
7. Scene II - Mina
8. Act IV - Evil Reigns Supreme: Scene I - The Carnage Lit By Darkness
9. Epilogue - Eagerly, We Wait...
1. Act I - Evil Manifests: Prologue - The Primeval Reign of Spirit
2. Scene I - Through The Venal Eyes Of The Possessed
Innocence lost, heart is bare
Vulnerable to my deepest wishes...
I rip your soul
And diffuse into your conscience!
Blacker than darkness itself,
I stain your insides like a sycophant
I deface your spirit...
I am in control
Of your body and soul
You will do as I command
Obey me or perish!
I am your one and only Master
Worship me in the name of the 666
Thrust the crucifix into the orifice
Of any intruding exorcist!
Desecrate the House of God
Urinate in the Consecrated Chalice
Defecate on the Sacred Alter
And behold! The portrait of Christ!
With the image of the Holy Mother within your reach,
Masturbate with all your lustful fantasies,
Ejaculate your cum onto her Holy adorn
Stain her Purity with the Principal Vice
‘Hear me! Serve my ordain’
I am in control
Of your body and soul
You will do as I command
Obey me or perish!
Angelic sculptures bleed your grief,
Cry! The tears of your God’s throes,
Your tears mean nothing to me,
For they are worthless like your Jehovah!
I spew out my blasphemies,
Through my obscure pawn,
As I chortle at your stigmata
On the sacred hour of Dawn!
As the sun fades...
Like the faith of your followers
Darkness prevails!
As my vile intentions unfold...
Your futile wounds, haemorrhage with sacredness
As I thrust my serpent tongue,
To taste of you sour Entity
Your Holy acridness!
In all our wrath we are proud
Unlike your humble cloister tenants,
For they are all our prey
And we shall glut upon their way bleeding flesh!
Blacker than darkness itself
I stain your insides like a sycophant
I deface your spirit!
‘The fires of Hell rise higher, as our conquest is fulfilled!
Once again I predominate my throne, as the Prince of this World.
Lucifer, Belial, Satan, Leviathan, the Elements are for me to master...’
‘As for you my trustworthy gull,
Stab yourself with the crucifix and die, a noble death...
For you will rise triumphant in the scorching flames of Hellfire!’
Possession is the key to Eternal glory,
So prepare your conscience for my custody
For you might be the next to see;
THROUGH THE VENAL EYES OF THE POSSESSED!
3. Act II - From Sobriety to Depraved Delusion: Scene I - Deprived of Deliverance By Acumen
Welcome to this temple of sorrow
An unwanted gift from the saviour of man
Each day we are taught to be meaner and stronger
Until we drown in our own tears and remorse
We were damned from birth and will never find rest
Our mind tears us in two and shall never sleep
When we love our heart becomes our enemy
For it can distract you from reality and lead to pain...
But as usual the cross turns out to be
A reminder of broken promises...
He was supposed to save us
But all he did was let us rot and die in each other’s hands
We were promised salvation, and some still believe in it
But I can only believe in what I feel and live through...
An eternal Martyrium!
4. Scene II - The Transition
5. Scene III - Androgynie Somnium
I am Lustricia (hermaphrodite), and I will guide you through my fantasies...
On the eve of this winter day, let the gates of Hell burst open...
... Angelique lost control as he grasped her crotch
She could feel him get aroused. He said:
‘Get down now and suck my cock seraph!’
‘Who the fuck do you think you are?
Shut your mouth you goddamn fuck and kiss her cunt instead!’
‘As you wish my Seductress...’
‘Make me soothe my pleasures,
Fulfill my fantasy!
Urge me, through oblivious climax
I crave for more ecstasy!’
Fantasy begins...
Unreality flared as tongue met cunt
Excretions dripped down her inner thighs
Cock stiffened with every heart beat
While Lustricia prepared her contraptions...
Lustricia strangled Servaticus, the sexual slave, as he sucked at Angelique...
The razor wire ripped through his neck as he craved for even more pain.
So she called Centaurus and lashed at him to do her will...
So he galloped towards Servaticus and fucked him deep behind, while
Angelique spread her glorious wings with ecstasy and delight...
Lustricia burst into dreadful laughter
As Servaticus shrieked with ordeal,
Centaurus overflowed with satisfaction,
Spilling his seed all over Angelique’s blonde locks
Indulging into solitary bliss,
Lustricia reveled in carving the slave’s back
As she pulled at Centaurus’ organ with her teeth
Angelique licked the blood that had been spilled
And this implausible deed invoked Daemon from deep within the pits of Hades...
He approached Angelique and slid his hand into her cunt,
His talons ripped through raw flesh and her entrails.
His hand slipped in up to the elbow,
Her body writhed and bulged with pain and
She shrieked as best as she could when his hand emerged right through her mouth.
At Lustricia’s command he pulled with all his might and Angelique fell to the ground: Pounds of flesh turned inside out!
‘Now shut your mouth and fuck me deep’
‘Give me more of this pleasure...’
‘Feast on me!’
Lustricia lashed her whip on the heap of meat that lay on the ground...
It was then that the flesh rose from the ground and mutated into the freak of nature.
Belua came to life for him!
Incongruous bulging limbs reached for him,
Daemon let his being go
Orgiastic pleasures gorged the entire place in blood
Belua spasmed in solace for she had slain the Beast!
Fantasy was done!
... Lustricia embraced belua in a lustful clutch,
Belua’s heads swung limply in ecstasy...
Servaticus was called to join in with them and obeyed Lustricia’s dreams.
Belua spread her legs for more comfort and cried out when
Lustricia penetrated her cunt...
Post orgasmic pleasures commenced
Fantasies endured for gaiety
Servaticus tried to cope with all of Belua’s cunts
With some help from the Dominatrix herself.
Rapture of the freak severed her into three unique beauties
Who environed the remaining driving them through climaxing epilogue
All of them were satisfied with what took place and they rested in
Eternal Bliss...
While, the blood dripped in the room,
The blood of the sinful participants,
Limbs entangled, orifices got filled
With the waters of life...
Entwined, for the rest of the night...
6. Act III - Nightmares Ensue Sinister Fantasies: Scene I - Enticement of Divinity's Final Hour
7. Scene II - Mina
“Love had struck like the Hammer of Thor
On the one that had to be...
But what was in store for him,
The Chosen one had yet to see...”
The cold breeze hit their faces as they watched the birds dance in the sky
And beyond... the horizon...
He contrived her looks against the twilight glare,
Her audacity a fading rose,
Her eyes, her glare, pierced his stare and froze his blood...
“If you take me I will grant you the gift of Eternal Life...”
“All I really need from you is Eternal Love!”
In the damp meadow near the lake
Fondling each other like well-deserved rewards
Through the sedge a horde of Demons crawled...
Claws outstretched towards the figure on top
Shadows loitered as her body withered to blend with the anguish moist and fever dew.
And there she lured him into commodious slumber
Into the abyss of love...
It was then he recalled a rigorous sight,
The adverse of what she had become:
“Never had he seen a maiden of such radiant beauty,
Riding a mare, crossing the open plains,
Her movement, rhythmic and synchronized with the beast’s trot
Her hand moved down the horse’s neck in a delicate caress...
Her golden curls glinted in the morning sunlight,
Titillated like never before by her image against the plain’s down land.”
Mina...
“I am claiming your soul, for this, kindle my orgasm”
“Where have I wronged you succubus,
Why? I loved you, why?”
“You are mine, now”
She emerged amidst a blazing inferno
Hands of souls proffered towards her crotch
Compelling her to spew out a screaming passion
He felt his profoundest ripped away from him
There was nothing he could do
He had lost everything
For the only one he really knew...
8. Act IV - Evil Reigns Supreme: Scene I - The Carnage Lit By Darkness
The Day has come for us to join
Around the Altar of hell
Perfect night of unholy desires
Burn the Church where their priests dwell
Eternal is our hate for them
In Hellfire we want them to burn
Sacrifice the virgin ones
To our mighty Lord in Hell
As darkness devours the light to Christ
Creatures petrified, mask their eternal dismay
Triumphant moon oversees the damnable rites
About to commence on this unholy day...
The priest arrives from darkened shadows with fire at his feet
Stares at her, the chosen one, pain and suffering she will meet
Her naked body is nailed to the floor, her feet spread open wide
The priest kneels down upon her, seed of the antichrist in her Pride!
The chalice is filled with the blood of the innocent
And is poured upon the face of Christ
Spit on his face for every promise he broke
Mock his followers – time for Satan to rise...
Satan! Rise!
From the abyss of total darkness
Heed our call
For thy presence amongst us
Devil! Rise!
From the abyss of total darkness
Demons! Rise!
Shemhamforash...
The ground shivers as a fissure opens wide
Invoked, the beast glimmers with pride
The dreaded scythe of Death is raised
Her soul is about to be raped and praised
Fire spewed out of the Demon’s mouth
As He spoke of his demands
Sacrifice to the Devil’s delight
Spill the life of the undefiled!
Anxious eyes watching attentively as the axe is thrown up high
The blade comes down upon her neck, not even a moment to cry
Blood stains the filthy ground
As we drool upon the quintessence
Drink frantically the immortal broth
Blessed by the hand of Astaroth
Her soul tears away from virtue
To plunge into morose depths
Down into the bottomless pits
That are Shaitan’s domain
Contorted limbs of the agonized extend towards the plunging spirit
Vain tears of misery, Surge down though obscurity
Virtuous beauty lost to the hands of blemish!
Christ is hung upside down as we hail the Evil One
May your name be cursed eternally, o rotting bastard son
Virgin birth from the whore of Abigor
Proclaimed himself the saviour of man
False! Impostor! Your king has died
Fallen forever under the domain of our Master...
Satan! Rise!
From the abyss of total darkness
Heed our call
For thy presence amongst us
Devil! Rise!
From the abyss of total darkness
Demons! Rise!
Shemhamforash...
9. Epilogue - Eagerly, We Wait...
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