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NURGLE LYRICS
"In The Name Of Ancient Blasphemers" (2004 Demo)
1. Like My Evil.
2. A Majestic Encounter With Satan.
3. Black Metal Hawl.
4. Dark Depression.
5. In The Name Of Ancient Blasphemers.
6. Swords In High Place.
1. Like My Evil.
“Like My Evil”
Like my evil the nocturnal sky
Like my evil the wet ground
Like my evil the beast of the forest
My hatred is my black force
To sow the evil under the moonlight
I´m one of all this beasts on this land
The most hated and the most evil
When I sleep I feel the eyes
I feel the eyes of evil on me
Like my evil the nocturnal sky
Like my evil the beast of the forest
2. A Majestic Encounter With Satan.
“A Majestic Encounter with Satan”
I listen to the immemorial of his screams
Be afraid of his spectral perfection
Have you seen the evilness made flesh?
His eyes burning with the fire of hate
He is going to show you the beautiful darkness and the forgotten prophecies
So fragil, so grimness, the profane destiny will embrace you
Father of the ancestral wisdom
Father of all pagans
Father of the infernal creatures
Father of misantropy
A tribute of satanic poetry
When the humanity pays the price of ignorance
The domains will be ours
A malignant sentence
3. Black Metal Hawl.
4. Dark Depression.
“Dark depression”
Many people have come like you
Many people commit suicide thinking about his pains
There is no vision, there is no art
Idiots those who die for sadness
To die with wisdom is to die with honor
I feel that the world is a piece of shit
The tolerance and Christ make me sick
Already I cannot more…
My hatred will grow forever
Until I hates me to my same
My fury only ends with death
Symphony of a dark depression
A solitary funeral I will have in the future
Like my morbid dreams that show the way of the devil to me
A tomb without name between the trees
Maybe with the cross of the hypocrisy...
5. In The Name Of Ancient Blasphemers.
6. Swords In High Place.
“The Swords in High Place”
Recollections of glorious darkness
Sowing the horror
Sweet smell of fear
Singing blasphemies
Celebrating the agony
Getting drunk as the ancestors
Burning churches, the army of chaos
The swords in high place, the army of tyrants
A toast for satan our lord!
I killed in his name with my fucking hammer
Avenging the witches
Profaning Olaf´s tomb, Olaf the pig
A toast for satan our lord!
I killed in his name with my fucking hammer
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