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WATAIN LYRICS
"Promo 2002" (2002 Demo)
1. On Horns Impaled
2. The Limb Crucifix
3. Rabid Death's Curse
4. My Fists Are Him
5. The Walls of Life Ruptured
1. On Horns Impaled
Bow for me, inferior
I demand you in the name of the horns
For I am the one
To bring the demise of the bearer of thorns
You who's father
so pityful upon the cross died
Behold it inverted
And burning under the nightsky
Inferior lord of heaven
Your might shall fade
Jesus has wept
On goathorns impaled
Unclean vermins, scum of the earth
Blow your heads for the dark ages birth
Black fire cast your flames high
Above the realms of light
Behorned father Satan
Show them all your might
Taste the blood
And the decayed flesh of his sons
Behold the desecration
Of the weaker and feeble ones
A cross burned black
Soaked in sacred blood
From all of us to all of you:
Go fuck your jewish god
Inferior lord of heaven
Your might shall fade
Jesus has wept
On goathorns impaled
Black fire cast your flames high
Above the realms of light
Behorned father Satan
Show them all your might
2. The Limb Crucifix
Show me the face of uttermost madness
Reveal the mystery of time reversed
For in chaos lies mights forgotten
From which we all have emerged
Crawling from wombs - a vast reflection
A rupturing from deformed flesh
Yet a false revelation, a pointless effort
For the truth of all life is Death.
For your bodies form a giant shape
That cast shadows across all lands
Filled with the greatest of emptyness
Falling as it stands
A crucifix of flesh and bones
Lifeless, yet trembling in fear
For as sulphurflames are it's consious
And the smothering is near
Emptiness spawn, pale stillborn breed
Blinded at birth and forever to be
His tusks pierced through eyelids and tounge
Not even Death can set you free
..sense the smell of burning flesh
A titanic symbol of death's overture
Impaled on behorned pain
The limb crucifix, built on remains
Of the cursed breed of Cain
It cries and it suffers, burning within
Reaching towards the sky
Anguish shaped by bloodstained flesh
A shadow of Satan, longing to die
3. Rabid Death's Curse
Born into a fatal illness
Ascension unto a graceless sphere
Yet the chain forged in sulphurfires
Emerges with them through labias lair
The stench, the curse, the sacrilige divine
The enduring of rupturing cold
Brought to life, crushed to dust
By an impenetratable presence of dark
Incarnation of plauges and of longdead pests
Fornication of all brought to life
Shadow majestic, spell infernal
At the core of mankind as a lifefeasting tumor
This curse if to haunt and to kill and to crush
For it's claws are the flesh of all life
It's eyes are the souls that burns at hell's heart
The ones who are blessed from it's strife
This plauge is to die and again to be reborn
Through eternity and beyond
For it is life, the rabid death's curse
Cast by the firstborn, never to be gone
Of sharpened steel and of hanging ropes
Is the cure of this illness made
For all lifes that walk are possessed by a curse
And in the end it all shall fade
Blessed from the filth
Touched by the mystery
Carressed by the dark
Left as a snake to crawl and to curse
May the seas they boil
And the napalm rain
Let mankind fade
For still it shall reign
Behold the burning of earth
And your feeble creation
Still cosmos shall tremble
Beneath his domination
4. My Fists Are Him
My fists are Him
The raging divinitys
As they reach
And as they strangle
My fists are Him
Of flesh and blood
Carnal infernal
In the soar throat of God
Cold seed - Demon breed
Lifeless might eternally
My fists are Him
The deeds of sin
He is the lightning that blindly strike
Wherever man may walk
Feasting on life's unsolved mystery
Towards which all living walk chained
And my fists are the vultures
Their claws and their eyes
My fists are Him
Buried in the cunt of time
My hair is the snake crawling among you
In deceitful venomous delight
My heart is the hammer
Which shape is beyond your sight
My fists crush the bones
That blind your eyes from shame
For the ground of earth eroding
Rests on the Devil's flames
Death dance - Black trance
The grip around your throat enhance
My fists are Him
As life turns dim...
5. The Walls of Life Ruptured
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