SATANIC WARMASTER LYRICS

1. Intro / My Torments

Past the end of life
my torments ever grow
Blood on my knife
mutilated self to show

My torments...

Never forget cries
of anxiety to serve
Satan and deny the lies
for eternity they burn

Satan master I believe
in the triumph of will
That the strong shall see
the new dawn rising
with my torments...

[Satanic Warmaster 8.12.2002]

2. Sacrificial Fires

Sacrifices for creation
of new breed
of nihilist beast
opens the door to new era

Lights in the night shows
the way to path where is
the future's way
Terrorized creatures
already died in their minds

[Clandestine Blaze 8.12.2002]

3. Conspiring Winds Of The Abyss

A black book of depraved old mysteries
Bloodstained black cloth that covers the altar
Clad in thick robes to conceal the flesh
of a man-god I was bound to be

The abyss winds return
on the hour of revelations
Conspiracy of homodeus and Satan

A balance of power that was shattered
with the spreading of the jew disease
Shall be undone with our rites

and the persistence to reverse
the unnatural reign of christianity

As the chant of our discontent
echoes to the world
A human is reborn
and the highest law shall be
written with a Luciferian sword
to the flesh of god's corpse

[Satanic Warmaster 8.12.2002]

4. Disease

I have chosen the dark side
I have felt the touch of
the mental plague
Consuming all that was
once humane

I'm the poison, I'm the disease
darkening your light
infecting you with lethal curse

My light is your darkness
your suffering is my gratification
I'm the disease living in
consurning in your paradise

[Clandestine Blaze 8.12.2002]

5. Guided By Black Light

I have chosen the dark side
I have felt the touch of
the mental plague
Consuming all that was
once human

I'm the poison, I'm the disease
darkening your light
infecting you with lethal curse

My light is your darkness
your suffering is my gratification
I'm the disease living in,
consuming in your paradise

[Clandestine Blaze 8.12.2002]

6. To The Legions

Terror night ‒ we're ready!
for murder, unholiness sermon
tortures begin ‒ in the night
in the blackness grows the seed
of the legions' remains

Come tonight!

Black winds if morbid funeral
forever they cry out in pain
calling the disciples of the
dragon and the impaler
to gather under the banner
of the black holocaust

[Satanic Warmaster 27.1.2003]

7. Outro

[Instrumental]





SATANIC WARMASTER LYRICS