FROST LIKE ASHES LYRICS

1. Born To Pieces

I watch as this ink forms the words that I write It flows from the tip of this pen, black with spite As blood runs from deep it swells from inside Anger so pure and hate so divine Gazing through time as if present in mind I awaken each horror to tell me their crimes So eager to haunt me with boasts each in kind This is the tale that began this rhyme

She slithers between the rope and razor
This thing is eating its way from inside Her blackened mind knows she must be delivered On this day one of them must die Her dark shadow is the one that guides her The battle's short and oh so sweet With glazened gaze she acquiesces to the slaughter Of this thing that beats inside so deep

To the house of the Butcher
Into the eyes of the Slayer
Before the alter of the massacre
Lay her. Flay her!

The man behind the mask grins to greet her He is the one with the pitch-black soul With skilled hands he binds her to the cold chair Let the sacrifice begin Like a ritual he begins to spread her Invading her with the tools of his trade Should a daughter be slain for sin's pleasure?
Her first sensation is the kiss of acid pain

Acid fills the darkness
Of the stretched out womb
Burning her flesh
To the bone
Enter the scalpel
The first cut is made
Separate her body
Severed limb from limb

To the house of the Butcher
Into the eyes of the Slayer
Before the alter of the massacre
Lay her. Flay her!

Another day of killing is over
The Butcher slips into the night
A morbid thought I feel taking over
The words come-self defense by proxy
There is a shadow stalking this butcher
Get your scalpels-Let's have some fun!
His first awareness that he's what it's after The cold steel of the barrel of the gun

Acid fills his mouth
Silent screams cannot be heard
The machete draws first blood
In this irony absurd
The blade thirsts for more
Limbs are hacked and hewn
I sicken at such gore
But then I am not like you

The slaughter of the Butcher
Deliverance of ten thousand
An end of the massacre
Preyed him. Slayed him!

The slaughter of the Butcher
Is this of Dark Design?
Is this what God has in mind?
Such a small price to pay!

2. Pale Shadows

This, My Prayer

Let me slit the throats of the sirens
Let me raze the walls of Troy
Let me grasp Mjollnir
Let me crush the head of Thor

Let me see the Golden Fleece
Hung rusted on its pole
Let me spill the blood of Elizabeth
And down her own throat pour

Grant me the strength
of the Wooden Stake
Grant me the strength
of Amulet Senoy

Let me violate Lillith
The whore of filth and dregs
Cast on her back, submissive
Craver of rancid sperm

Let me ascend the gates of Valhalla
Slay Valkyries and Einherjar
Drag Odin from its burning ruins
Again on the tree hang

Grant me the strength
of the Frostgiants
Grant me the strength
of Fenrir

Mocking Us
Fools to Us
Who's the Strong One now?
Bow to Us
Compared to Us
Shadows on the Sun

Let me be the crusher of Satan
Let me be the one
Who sees him bow his knee
To You, Lord of Sabaoth

Odin
One eyed drunken fool
Lillith
Demonic filthy whore
Set-Hen
Bound in eternal dark
Lucifer
I laugh as you're cast down!
Impotent!

Let me be the crusher of Satan
Let me be the one
Who sees him bow his knee
To You, Lord of Sabaoth

Let me be the Serpent of Sabaoth
Devouring the spineless Marduk
Baal is only wood and stone
His canting prophets gone

Let me cause the Baphomet's throne
To be a place for human waste
Let me castrate the Baphomet
In Phallustine disgraced

Grant me the strength
of the Lord of Host
Grant me the strength
of the Holy Ghost

Mocking Us
Fools to Us
Who's the Strong One now?
Bow to Us
Compared to Us
Shadows on the Sun"

3. Immortals

I have immortal life through
The Blood of Jesus Christ, I
Was unleashed from the chains of sin and death
I will never die, no
Redeemed, life of freedom
Eternal salvation, seated in heavenly places

I am immortal
I live forever

How sweet it is
Not to fear death
And how sweet
To know …Truth

Now when you lay down to sleep
I pray the Lord your soul to keep
But if you should die before you wake

Go ahead and meet your death
Go ahead and feed the worms
Be content to vanish after your demise
But I will not follow you, no
Your way so pitifully mortal
I’ve been unleashed from this coil I leave this life Immortal!

I am immortal
I live forever

4. Plan 2

[Saint Cover]

No mercy for the devil no mercy for the foe
The King shall wad him up Throw him away
Then cast him to the rocks of never ending scald
This shall all take place Sure as you hear me say
He will burn the damned He will burn the beast
On that white throne day All will hear the cry
The evil one will die forever shedding tears of pain
Let's give glory to the King
He conquered death and hell to set His children free
Let's give glory to the King
He cleansed us from our sins He tasted death for all to see
Disaster it controls the hardened hearts of men
Providing them with pride and despair But He's the
King of all that lives and that breathes
He's the Lord of Lords His judgments are all fair
On that final day He'll rise above the clouds
All will see His wounds and sigh
It's plain for all to see He is the risen King
He has the keys to death and hell Attached on to His side
He will burn the damned He will burn the beast
On that white throne day All will hear the cry
The evil one will die forever shedding tears of pain
Let's give glory to the King
He conquered death and hell to set His children free
Let's give glory to the King
He cleansed us from our sins He tasted death for all to see
Let's give glory to the King
Now the devil hands are tied and none of us will have to die
Let's give glory to the King

5. When The Man Comes Around

[Johnny Cash Cover]

And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunder: One of the four beasts saying: "Come and see." And I saw. And behold, a white horse.
There's a man goin' 'round takin' names. An' he decides who to free and who to blame. Everybody won't be treated all the same. There'll be a golden ladder reaching down. When the man comes around.

The hairs on your arm will stand up. At the terror in each sip and in each sup. For you partake of that last offered cup, Or disappear into the potter's ground. When the man comes around.

Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers. One hundred million angels singin'. Multitudes are marching to the big kettle drum. Voices callin', voices cryin'. Some are born an' some are dyin'. It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come.

And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree. The virgins are all trimming their wicks. The whirlwind is in the thorn tree. It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.

Till Armageddon, no Shalam, no Shalom. Then the father hen will call his chickens home. The wise men will bow down before the throne. And at his feet they'll cast their golden crown. When the man comes around.

Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still. Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still. Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still. Listen to the words long written down, When the man comes around.

Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers. One hundred million angels singin'. Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettle drum. Voices callin', voices cryin'. Some are born an' some are dyin'. It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come.

And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree. The virgins are all trimming their wicks. The whirlwind is in the thorn tree. It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.

In measured hundredweight and penny pound. When the man comes around.

And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts, And I looked and behold: a pale horse. And his name, that sat on him, was Death. And Hell followed with him.

6. Nightfall's Cold Kiss

The searing heat is fading
The fire that burned my skin
My blistered flesh is cooling
With the dying rays of Sun
Dying Sun

The howling winds bring comfort to my weary soul
And I close my eyes and welcome home
The Cold

The dawn of the season of death
Brings a grin to my parched lips
And now the very best of all
Nightfall

The moon in all its brilliance
Shimmers through the chrystalled sky
To illuminate this winter’s night
And smiles as nature dies
Nature dies

I hear the silence as it permeates the dark
Like a mournful funeral dirge that’s nightly performed
I’m reborn

“If eternity were made of this cold winter wind
And if home is where I lie, forever here I remain”

“If eternity were made of this cold winter wind
And if it’s here I die, I’ll die satisfied…I’ll die satisfied

7. Let All Mortal Flesh Keep Silent / O Come O Come Emmanuel

8. Rehearsal Tape - Adorers of Blood

You are the Ancient One
The Ancient of Days
The end and the beginning
The object of my praise
You’re the Morning Star
You’re the Midnight Sun
I Am that I Am
You’re the Victory won
You’re Lord Sabaoth
Father, Son, mysterious Ghost
Nefarious tremble in fear
Of Your terrible host
You make the Moon blood
Turn the Sun to black
You have slain thousands
With a single Spirit

We are adorers of blood
The Blood spilt from Your veins
The Blood we drink in Eucharist
The Blood we bathe our bodies in
Blood-wrought Salvation

You’re the Sacrifice of Blood
The Firstborn of the dead
Corpse fulfilled with sin
Word manifest to flesh
Slayer of serpents
Impending death of death
Castrator of sin
The bitter wine of Wrath
We are the possessed
Possession Aeternus
Your blood flows in our veins
We are The Victorious
Others charge You with murder
Others shake their fists at You
Others don’t realize
Your Blood covers them too

We are adorers of blood
The blood spilt from your veins
The blood we drink in Eucharist
The blood we bathe our bodies in

On that same night
I will pass through and strike down every firstborn
I will bring judgment on all gods
The Blood will be a sign for you
When I see the Blood, I will pass over you
No destructive plague will touch you
When I strike

Bathe me in Your Blood
Baptize me in Fire
Pour your Spirit on me
Fill my cup higher and higher and higher and higher and higher!!

9. Rehearsal Tape - A Cruel Verse

“For a spirit, evil, this way comes
Lament and howl, for this spirit from the North
As a lion coming up from its lair
It will destroy you!”

He will throw you down your blood splatters
You’ll be trampled underfoot, your body mangled
You’ll become as refuse on the ground
When they go to bury you, nothing will be found
For dogs will tear and eat your rotting flesh
Your bones will be crushed and turned to dust
But this is just a taste of your fate
In this, you can trust

Your mothers and your daughters will be ravished
Your pregnant wife, ripped open, torn apart
Your infant children will be crushed before your eyes
Wild beasts will steal your sons, they will devour
He will make your laughter turn to sorrow
He will turn your joy to agony
All that you have gained will burn in fire
He is on His way!

Open your ears, listen well
When you’re destroyed, you will feel Hell
It will be better for Gomorrah
Than for you on that Day!

He’ll smear the offal from your feasts on your face
Your sacred places will be filled with human waste
Your desolation, so cruel and complete
The flesh of your children you’ll hoard and eat!

Open your ears, listen well
When you’re destroyed, will feel Hell
Rise then, bathe in Blood of The Way
Then you’ll be spared this fate!





FROST LIKE ASHES LYRICS