ANCIENT CEREMONY LYRICS

1. Synagoga Diabolica

[instrumental]

2. Forbidden Fruit Sapientia

I am the Serpent that brought Knowledge to Mankind
The Fountain of Thy conscious Divinity

Deepest Temptation of all Times
granted these Fruits of Wisdom
I - the Bringer of darkened Arts,
born to spread Illumination
A Creature with burning Heart,
bearing in my essential Spirit
the Flame of Perpetuality

Pass the Gate and follow me
into the Realm of Pride and Glory
Thy Eyes there may Witness
hidden Treasures of gleaming Stars
Promethean Ritual celebrated
The Sword of Flames now burns in everlasting Sin
Sinister Seduction of the Cherubim
Listen! Their Harps play Symphonies
composed in Strength and Wilt

I kiss Sapientia's bleeding Breasts
and taste Her forbidden Fruit
We now unite in the divine Lust of secret Intercourse

"Thou shall be Gods!
Be embraced, oh my children,
my beloved Breed
Sing with me this blackened Aria
to smash Devotion
spread by Those holy and weak!"

3. Soul Darwinism

"Who loves the Truth hates God!"

Thus whispered to me Powers,
in Darkness bound and fed by Sin
Gloria in Profunditas
Whilst I rode on Diamond Wings
through the Pantheon of Dreams
Oh Magic these Halls of Eternity know to tell about
Bathe me in Wisdom
and unknown Pleasures of Ecstasies unveiled

Hyperion's Daughter again has sent Her Beams
whilst - drunken of Wrath - Samael descends
from Heavens kissed with Black Lips

"Praise my hidden Names,
Seeker of the Truth
Wilt is Virtue whilst Weakness means Expiration
Deny the Fools, stamp them into Dust
Absurdity of their Religions
means spiritual Suicide
Crown Thy Soul victorious
in ambitious Aim against their God's Altar!"

Darwinism of the Souls
Only the Strongest (Souls) shall survive

"The Essence of Knowledge is the Spirit"

4. Choir Of Immortal Queens

Trapped in this Wood full of Fog
Raven leads me away
arriving at the abandoned Place,
an Altar, wonderful Ornaments
Flowers of all Colours and Beauties
in Centre the Statue of a Black Goat
A Number of Women
counting three times four, twelve
Holding all at their Hands, nude, one with Nature
Dancing round the Altar, whilst they sing:

"Eko Eko Asarak
Eko Eko Somelak
Eko Eko Gananas
Eko Eko Arada"

I feel as the Power
floats through their Bodies
Raven tells me:
Witchcraft - black, white - to be Immortal!

5. Deorum Contemptor

Satanic Bible
In this arid Wilderness of Steel and Stone I raise up my
Voice that you may hear. To the East and to the West I beckon.
To the North and to the South I show a Sign proclaiming:
Death to the Weakling, Wealth to the Strong!

Liber Al vel Legis
Tear down that lying Spectre of the Centuries:
Veil not your Vices in virtuous Words:

Necronomicon (Ischtar-Tor)
RABBMI LO-YAK ZI ISCHTARI KANPA!
INNANA ZI AMMA KANPA!
BI ZAMMA KANPA!
(IA IA IA BE-YI RAZULUKI!)

6. Crowned Child

Placed above the Stars for Infinity
on a Throne of purest Gold
I will breed a Child mightier than all Kings of the Earth
Ashera give Birth to Him
My Vanity and Thy Temptation
as Key to a new Empire

Lead me through my fiercest Dreams
to Lands of Passion divine
By me all Life is given and also shall expire
Copulation under a bloodcrying Moon,
Our Veins they seem to burst
What deepest Lust burns in our Flesh
No Water ever may quench this depraved Thirst,
this strongest of all Fires,
poison me, Queen of all Desires

Arise, crowned Child, arise or forever be fallen!
Lay Nations low under Spells of Pride
In Delight Thou shalt slay
all those weakened Souls
praying with false Tongue

Forged in Fires of Supremacy
Thy Weapons cut their Swathe
through all the Weak in Man
Once fallen Stars stronger than ever ascend
as we conquer the once promised Land
Thou art Rex Iniquus, my Son of Revelation
and Thy Spawn is destined to be the most superior Nation

7. Exodus, 10; 28

And the Pharaoh said unto Him:
"Get Thee from me... see my Face no more!
For in that Day Thou seest my Face again
Thou shalt die!"

8. Creeping Death [Metallica]

Slaves
Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh
Heed
To his every word, live in fear
Faith
Of the unknown one, the deliverer
Wait
Something must be done, four hundred years

So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm Creeping to Death

Now
Let my people go, land of Goshen
Go
I will be with thee, bush of fire
Blood
Running red and strong, down to Nile
Plague
Darkness three days long, hail to fire

Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man

I
Rule the midnite air the destroyer
Born
I shall soon be there, deadly mass
I
Creep the steps and floor final darkness
Blood
Lambs blood painted door, I shall pass





ANCIENT CEREMONY LYRICS