NIHILISTIKRYPT LYRICS

1. The Summoning

[intro, lyrics: Sorts / music: Sorts & Nihilistikrypt]

Let the crypt be opened again
Let the realm of the ancients come

Summoning fury and chaos
Summoning the hidden darkness

Ritual to reveal secrets
Ritual of eternal wisdom

Through torture eyes shall open
Through blade black blood awakes

Prepared we are to wake the One
Required Sacrifice is done!

Rise from the depths of the Abyss!!!
Awake from the deep slumber!!!

Rise from the depths of the Abyss!!!
Awake from the deep slumber!!!

Rise from the depths of the Abyss!!!
Awake From the Deep of Slumber!!!

Rise from the depths of the Abyss!!!
Awake from the deep slumber!!!

Rise from the depths of the Abyss!!!
Awake from the Deep of Slumber!!!

Rise from the depths of the Abyss!!!
Awake from the deep slumber!!!

2. Brainbow

[lyrics: Uziel / music: Uziel & Nihilistikrypt]

What colour is equality?
Blue as your vicious eyes
Glowing traitorous promises
But not after I poke them out

What colour is your friendship?
Black as your rigid heart
Black as the hate inside me
Black as the soil I'll bury you in alive

What colour is your peace?
White as your lying smile
Which you wear with pride
But not after torn to pieces

What colour is my justice?
After burying you alive
After poking out your blue eyes
After cutting you to pieces
It is red as the bleeding ground
It is red as my satisfying sundown

Don't deny what you've become
You are nothing but shadow...

3. Expired

[lyrics: Uziel / music: Uziel & Nihilistikrypt]

How come you keep on
Living in conditions
Not suitable for you

Addicted to passions
Increasing the value
Of life just for you

What's your excuse
For useless existence
Just degenerating

Nobody would care
I mean, in general,
If you'd just disappear

Get a life, get intelligence
Admit: you're expired
There's a better life in paradise
In which you believe so much
But they say: there aren't any
You say: I don't buy that
Do a favour to society:
Just die and prove otherwise!

Expired
Worn out
You're out of date

4. Virus: Human

[lyrics: Sorts / music: Sorts & Nihilistikrypt]

Hecatomb, extermination, cut to pieces, blood runs hot.
Depredate, asphyxiation, grind to powder, piles of rot.

Total maiming, abomination,
decompose, fast onslaught.
Genocide, tear to shreds,
vaporize, burn to death.

Degenerate, bloodshed, pulverize, final breath.
Eliminate, all dead, waste away, put to death.
Decompose, hang with hose, strike 'em dead, crushing heads.
Ripping knives, life deprived, mangled meat, mistreat.

Bodies torn with disease,
Vermin human - disinfest.

Depopulate, castrate, cremate,
Raise the death rate.

Atomize and suppurate,
Spread the hate.
Complete their fate,
Finally it's checkmate!

5. Enjoy The Violence

[Instrumental]

[music: Uziel]

6. I Hate Everything

[lyrics: Uziel / music: Uziel & Nihilistikrypt]

I hate everything
I hate incompetence, certain breeds,
Absence of death penalty
I hate everything
I hate ignorance, hypocrisy,
Unnecessary civil laws
I hate everything
I hate ambassadors, regulations,
limitations, orders
I hate everything
I hate manifests, compromise,
Victimless non-brutal wars

What do you see
What do you hear
What do you read
What do you like

What makes you -
That is all I hate

I hate everything
I hate monogamy, satisfaction,
Pubic hair, STD-s
I hate everything
I hate parental advisory,
Squealers and faggots
I hate everything
I hate wasting time, sanity,
The useless ones kept alive
I hate everything
Except for the things you hate...
You will be food for maggots.

7. Thoughts Of A Misanthrope

[Instrumental]

[music: Sorts]

8. Rebellion Against Thee

[lyrics: Sorts / music: Sorts & Nihilistikrypt]

Wastelands of demons,
Foggy landscapes,
Smell the darkness.
No light dwells here
And never shall again.
Harmony is vanquished.
Triumph of Chaos!
Triumph Of Chaos!

Chants of Blasphemy
Forever I shall rebel against thee!

Your servants I disgust,
Against the Trinity
And their doctrines.
I praise sin and lust,
Against the virtue
Of religion.
I have chosen my path,
Left Hand Path!
Left Hand Path!

"This Christian faith of yours is too soft for our folk. And we may not be
soft people. Therefore speak nought to my sons of the White Christ."
[K. A. Hindrey "Urmas and Merike"]

9. Execution Of The Last Priest

[outro, music: F. Chopin, Sorts, Doomhand & Nihilistikrypt]







NIHILISTIKRYPT LYRICS