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RIGOR MORTIS LYRICS
"Christfeast. Bloodthirst. Sodomy" (2005 Demo)
1. By The Waters Of Immortality
2. Pure Antichristian Evil
3. Christraping Decreation
4. Unholy Deathmarch
5. Lvciferian War
1. By The Waters Of Immortality
There, at the Heart of northern realms
I behold the dawn of new Morning
Which brings life to all what´s eternal
Which awakes all immortal
There by the waters of Immortality
In the depths of silent woods
Stars have led me here
Where the iced Throne stands before you
A land sacred by blood
Spilled for centuries
In battles of antichristian steel
That shall never be forgotten
Where is the Glory of Might
It still echoes in my mind
Like memories of misty forests
Whispering
Before the crippled came
Souls of man have been clear
Then a Shadow has fallen upon the land of mine
With the bastard of light
A land sacred by blood
Spilled for centuries
In battles of antichristian steel
That shall never be forgotten
Which awakes all immortal
2. Pure Antichristian Evil
I stand alone in the forest of Darkness
In the forest where Evil dwells
The Evil such great and black
Waiting to unleash the powers of Hate
The hate to traitors strangled by their rosaries
Like filthy vomit, worthless scum
The time has come for them to weep
And Gates of Satan open wide
Pure antichristian Evil
From the womb of Hell
Chasing the bastards down
In hunger for christian flesh
Ours is the victory
In the forefront with the Beast
Ours is the final war
The Armageddon for the weak
Ours is the Light of Lvcifer
The Eye of the Eastä
Ours is the Flame of Satan
Merciless Hate to all
Pure antichristian Evil
From the womb of Hell
Chasing the bastards down
In hunger for christian flesh
I stand alone in the forest of Darkness
In the forest where Evil dwells
The Evil such great and black
Waiting to unleash the powers of Hate
The hate to traitors strangled by their rosaries
Like filthy vomit, worthless scum
The time has come for them to weep
And Gates of Satan open wide
Ours is the victory
In the forefront with the Beast
Ours is the final war
The Armageddon for the weak
Ours is the Light of Lvcifer
The Eye of the Eastä
Ours is the Flame of Satan
Merciless Hate to all
3. Christraping Decreation
Come, face the death of the Crucified
I am the nail in his hand
I am the servant of Sekhnet
I am the Flamekeeper
Come, watch the moon upon Golgota
That rises to enlight the end of the Weak
Thy flame shall lick the corpse
Of the slave
Christraping decreation
Sacred by nazarene blood
Christraping decreation
Death to the plastic god
Choleric Plague erased forever
I rise the flag of Baphomet
Destruction of the parasites
Raping the Jerusalem Whore
I spit at Thy Cross
Covered with his fucking blood
Christfeast
Bloodthirst
Sodomy
Choleric Plague erased forever
I rise the flag of Baphomet
Destruction of the parasites
Raping the Jerusalem Whore
I spit at Thy Cross
Covered with his fucking blood
Come, face the death of the Crucified
I am the nail in his hand
I am the servant of Sekhnet
I am the Flamekeeper
Come, watch the moon upon Golgota
That rises to enlight the end of the Weak
Thy flame shall lick the corpse
Of the slave
Christraping decreation
Sacred by nazarene blood
Christraping decreation
Death to the plastic god
4. Unholy Deathmarch
Night opens with the cry of raven
Which awakes deamon souls
Carpathian woods bathe in twilight
While their children howl at the rising moon
Deep in the forest of Mysteries
I summon the Legion from the Pandemonic Gates
Rise high throung the purifying Flame
With my sword I recall the times of Glory
To our Land, invaded by lambs of Christ
To our mother
I march towards Eden with my brothers in blood
To burn their heaven to dust
Forever to crush the eternal Lie
I march in the Battalion of Satan
Funeral enchants for the christianity
Enchants of no salvation
In their blood I wash my hands
In their tears I clean my sword
Rise high throung the purifying Flame
With my sword I recall the times of Glory
To our Land, invaded by lambs of Christ
To our mother
I, the Messiah of new Era
Where Light reaches no End
I, cradled by Carpathian winds
I, the Bringer of Wisdom
Night opens with the cry of raven
Which awakes deamon souls
Carpathian woods bathe in twilight
While their children howl at the rising moon
Deep in the forest of Mysteries
I summon the Legion from the Pandemonic Gates
5. Lvciferian War
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