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SAMAEL LYRICS
"1987-1992" (1994 Best of/Compilation)
1. Epilogue
2. Beyond the Nothingness
3. Poison Infiltration
4. After the Sepulture
5. Macabre Operetta
6. Blood Ritual
7. Since the Creation
8. With the Gleam of the Torches
9. Total Consecration
10. Bestial Devotion
11. ....until the Chaos
1. Epilogue
In a world of sorrow,
A tormented soul dreams of vengeance,
Through man she will live,
Through blood she will rule
2. Beyond the Nothingness
In the darkness of an endless night
At the dawn of eternal life
In the coldness of a land without sun
Our spirits dive in the world of silence
Farther into infinity
Beyond the nothingness
Atrocious vision of death
Indescribable horror of darkness
Desolation of absolute emptiness
Unbearable sensation of impotence
We�re dazzled by total obscurity of the parallel world
Our senses are numb for our longest journey
- Master speak, we�re listening!
- Father order, we�ll obey!
We're all one
And one is him
3. Poison Infiltration
Slow and painful death
Subtle and dangerous attack
- Brook of scorn
- Stream of anger
- River of hate
Poison infiltration society
Rich and poor
Noblemen and beggars
Everyone has the key
Personal vengeance or
Crime of passion
Cyanide remain eternal
Mixture prepared in somber conspirations
Everywhere it sups poison sows confusion
Neither the wheel, nor stake
Can stop his ravages
Neither the wheel, nor stake
Will calm people's hate
Viscous and long degradation
No matter the administered dose
Nobody can be immunized
4. After the Sepulture
Nothing ever stops
Everything starts again
The end and the beginning
Are eternal lovers
Prisoners of our bodies
From the cot to the grave
Impotent puppets
We aspire to the light
The sun will turn in black
You will see the dark . . .After the sepulture
Grams of their brother's cries
Spirit lastly free oneself
Like raise the incense smoke
And the funeral orations
Here time is unreal
Hours and minutes are meaningless
Here eternity has a name
Remorse and penitence
The sun will turn in black
You will see the dark . . .After the sepulture
Life is just an illusion
Going round and round
5. Macabre Operetta
- Bodies consecrated to the earth
- Spirit to the light . . .
- Life can't be infinite
- Only pain is eternal
Cry for the ruined time
You've lost to understand,
The meaning of life will stay a mystery
But you now have the answers about death
6. Blood Ritual
Life, where suffering is the only satisfaction
Sadness of my nights without sleep
Anguish to be alone against all
Ritual of blood, where a human being
Gives his life for mine
Spills his blood for mine
Now I will be them and they will be mine
And we�ll be one above your god
Blood ritual / purification of the blood
Blood ritual / Total consecration
My spirit has dived into the infernal storm of evil
My soul is forever tormented
Take advantage of this journey fluid
Deliver your soul from claws of ignorance
- Death is the only way to escape the misery of life
- Death is the only way to reach the supreme power
The caress of the blade on his skin
Is waking up my own cruel dreams
Look the so coveted liquid going out of his body
Look the sacred fluid spilling out of his wounds
Let your mind be impregnated
By this mad attraction
7. Since the Creation
Every man born evil
Someone will try to be good as they can,
Some other will dedicate their life
To the unholy lord of the earth
8. With the Gleam of the Torches
The Priest:
- Everything's ready
- Go and get me fresh meat
- We're thirst for sacred beverage
- Hurry up! I can't wait anymore
The Assembly:
- Here she is, the promised virgin
Narration:
Her nude body plays with the unstable shadows
Her long hair hides her breasts, she rises her head
Her eyes are shinning with the gleam of the torches
The Priest:
- Look deep in my eyes, you little bitch - Look at your death, she smiles at you
Priest Reflection:
Death opens her arms to you
You tremble and your body is wet
You haven't to be scared, you'll be saved
You'll suffer, you'll die, you'll be free
The Priest:
- I wish to hear her weep
- I wish to hear her cry
- I wish to hear her yell
Of disgust . . . of fear . . . of pain
The Priest With The Crowd:
- We're gonna take care of you
9. Total Consecration
From the north, from the south
From the west, from the east
I summon you, gods of the pit
Come to us, infernal legions
Satan, father of men, god of gods
Take a look at your children tonight
They give you their souls
10. Bestial Devotion
Narration:
Tired and submissive
Lying down on the black altar
She waits passive and anguished
A frost silence guides into the assembly
Priest Reflection:
Only my invocation resounds in the heads of the followers
Priest With The Crowd:
- Glory to you Ounis
- Praise be to Ounis
The Priest:
- So her blood nay quench your thirst
- So her meat may appease your hunger
- For you, we'll eat the red crown
- For you, we'll lick the green crown
Priest With The Crowd:
- Glory to you Ounis
- Praise be to Ounis
Narration:
The blade penetrates deeply in the young flesh
All together copulate with the bloody wounds
The Preist:
Here's the theater of our dreams
- This is the beauty of absurdity
Priest With The Crowd:
- Glory and praise be to Ounis
11. ....until the Chaos
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