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ABOMINATTION LYRICS
"Rites of the Eternal Hate" (2000)
1. Rites of the Eternal Hate (Intro)
2. Abomination...of Creation
3. Real Glory Revealed
4. Diabolical Redemption
5. Burn on Behalf of God
6. Hated by the Flames
7. The Emptiness of the Flesh
8. Smell of Death
1. Rites of the Eternal Hate (Intro)
<i>[Intro]</i>
2. Abomination...of Creation
divine promises preached in the cross
burn, burn on the altar
domain of false gods of light
the empire of lies come back to the temple
through the sacrifice the bloody blasphemy
and all the angels cry to the sacrifice
flames of the darkness
that clamor the name of the empire
flames of the satan
that clamor the name of the empire
of hate and fire
immortal force of the hell
sanctification of the evil
satanic abomination
of shadows
immortal force of the hell
sanctification of the evil
satanic abomination
of creation
3. Real Glory Revealed
the heat of the fire
running in my veins
god's wars revenge
crossing the sky and tearing the soul
of the shadow of the cross, written lies
lies, my lies live again
the dark side I see the truth
manipulating in faith of the pardon
blind, impure, of domination
when the past, burn in the flames
the sins will be forgotten
the feelings will be felt
the real glory will be revealed
now I feel the end
the real glory will be revealed
I feel the end
the sins never forgiven
the sacrifice never existed
in the end my spirit dies
in the creation of the night
4. Diabolical Redemption
screams of infinite torment
surrendering the spirit to the creation
the flames of the inquisition burn the flesh
the smell of blood infested in the air
the sinners arise to the skies
of the diabolical redemption of the creation
of the diabolical redemption of the church
dominating the weak ones
with oppression
living in the ignorance
of the forgotten past
creating false sanctities
of the true murders of time
of the revengeful god
servant the own image and likeness
god of hate, slaves of the inquisition
of the black curtain of lies
5. Burn on Behalf of God
now it is the time of pain
tears and misery
and the one that this for coming
the reborn bitterness
the earth burns
the lights turn off
the voice that clamors in the past
never comes back
the spirit that burn in hell
never returns
bodies come back from ashes
the fire that never fades
burn on behalf of god
bloody heretical souls
dissolved in the embers
eyes set on fire in the face
covered with tears
burn on behalf of god
burn on behalf of god
6. Hated by the Flames
destiny marked by iron and fire,
followers of the ideology of the false
and deceiving faith
the pain I feel again
the desire to kill consumes me
the flames penetrate into my skin
I will be the evil
I will be the pain
my ashes are impregnated in the air
the smoke hides the skies
my sins burn in the heresy
hate, hating, hated by the flames
hate, hating, hated by god
my spirit reborn in the depths of pain
the tears of the fire blind
the torture will be my revenge
on my hands
the scar of the past
wastes away, wastes away...
in my side
my spirit denied me
die for me, die for me...
7. The Emptiness of the Flesh
under all mortal flesh a bloody sea
of lamentations tear the vein
where souls of hate
get lost in mortal sins
following the traces of pain
the search of your own pardon
and in macabre dreams awake
in your own real world!
closing the eyes of humanity
waits for the payment of your
sins with out price
seeing with suffered eyes
the bleeding of he bloodshed
that wash the world
where mothers kill their own sons
who haven't been formed in her womb yet
voices of the silences break the night
whispering in your mind the past
what will not
can to be extinguish of your soul
with the emptiness of the flesh
sins without price
8. Smell of Death
together with the first sunshine
you can just listen to the first scream
of lamentation of people that are dying
or that last someone
while a child cry for
a piece of bread
and the mother is seen the son
dying for no reason
they are millions aglomerations in
camps of death
everybody is praying to turn out right
to refuse the insane of
who doesn't respect
the life beneath your eyes
cadavers rottened by the time
they don't have rest for the soul
the smell of death goes through kilometers
but doesn't do much to be of insane mind
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