SCYTHE LYRICS

1. Moanings From Hell

Oblivious To The Silence
It's Time To Awaken
The Fumes Of Souls Being Inhaled By Satan
At The Moment Of Unconsciousness
The Horns Of The Uncremated Pierce Throughout The Embers
And Stabs Them With Anger
For Thinking They Might Get Mercy The Flames Arise
And The Burning Souls Remain Awake Moaning In Pain And Sorrow
Regretting The Lives They Didn't Ask For
Not Taking For Granted The Promises That Could Only Be Given
Or Granted To Us By Our Lord Satan
In Despite Of Faith They Had When They Were Living
The Unholy Son Could Have Handed Them Any Life
That They Wanted To Be Given
But The Burdens Of Their Bloodshed Had Fled Them All Into The Pit
The Foolish Mortals Had The Chance To Sell Their Souls
Instead They Chose To Suffer On This Pathetic Earth
And Pray To The Fag Who Won't Save Them Now Cause They All Been Cursed
They All Lived Lives Of Excrement Spit Upon By Mankind
Shunned Away From Humanity
And Ended Up Killing Themselves In The Search For God
The Moaning From Hell Grows Louder As They Witness
The Arrival Of The New Tortured Souls As The Master Fiend Prepares For War
He Swore He'd Bring Life To His Plan Of Brutality
At First They All Had Faith Until They Were Forsaken
Satan Lied Beneath Them All Waiting For Them
To Have Their Souls Taken For Cursing The Holy One
For Stabbing Themselves With Their Crucifix
For Thinking If They Killed Themselves They Would End It All
But Now They Al Will Suffer Underneath This Pathetic Earth
And Pray To The Fag Who Can't Save Them Cause They All Been Cursed
They All Lived Lives Of Excrement Spit Upon By Mankind
Shunned Away From Humanity
And Ended Up Killing Themselves In The Search Of God
The Moaning From Hell Grows Louder Now As They Witness
The Arrival Of The New Tortured Souls As The Master Prepares For War
He Swore He'd Bring Life To This Plague Called Mortality
Demons Wade Through The Souls That Remain Aglow
In The Blood Red Ocean Of Sorrow
The Spirit Inside You Don't Mean Shit
It's Now Time To Give Yourself Up To Satan

2. Passing The Scythe

Here He Stands Before Me The Only Feared
Angel Fierce And Strong
Been Expecting You For Centuries It Seems
But Now The Truth Will Finally Be Shown To Me
All Goes Black But I'm Not Alone
As He Gazes At Me With Pride From His Lifeless Throne
Where's My Walk Through The Streets Of Gold
Where The Voices Of The Angels Sing And Welcome My Soul
To What Do I Owe The Oh Dark Enchanted Entity Collector Of All Souls
Why Have You Not Graced Me With Your Cold Touch Of Death
Or Brought Me To The Gates Of Heaven Or The Depths Of Hell
Behold The New Life I Give To Thee
Come Forward And Claim Your Throne To Be
Kneel Down And Drink From The Lakes Of Flames
And Conjure The Keys To My Domain
As He Fades Away My Flesh Crawls To The Ground
The Reaper Of Life Reborn In Robes Of Black I Wear His Crown
Kneel Down And Drink From The Lakes Of Flames
And Conjure The Keys To My Domain
The Grimaced Images Flash Before My Eyes
As I Witness Millions Of Humans Die
Why Have You Chosen Me To Fulfill Your Conquest Of The Meek
Now Feel The Wings Protude Out My Back
Death Now Puts The Scythe Into My Hands

3. Diabolical Sacrament

4. Pernicious Engender Of Apostasy

As Life Seemed To Transcend Us All
Destruction Lied In The Path Of Redemption
It Was They Who Had Brought Forth Religions
To Convince Us All Of A Superior Being That Had No Existence
Why Have You Not Compelled To Dominate And Drain Us All
Our Minds Controlled By The Impure Thoughts Of Actually Being Saved At All
Lurid Thoughts That Recreate In The Minds Of These Beings
We Won't Be Resistant If You Plan To Kill Us All
The Vampiric Nocturnal Breed Has Beckoned Me
From The Orbital Heavens Above We Shall Soon
Be The Next Victims Of This Blood Lusting Species
And Become The Life Pods For Their Blood Letting Savagery
The Vampiric Nocturnal Breed Has Beckoned Me And I Endure The Impurity
Once We Reach The Altar In Power This Was Written
Their Warfare Will Surround Us And Kill Us
Why Have You Not Compelled To Dominate And Drain Us All
Our Minds Now Controlled By The Impure Thoughts
Of Those Lurid Thoughts That Recreate In The Minds Of These Beings
We Can't Be Resistant If You Plan To Kill Us All
From The Orbital Abyss They Brought We The Populace Eternity
So What God Do I Await Then If Wiped Away Or Brought Me The Sacred One

5. The Undead Infantry

The Darkened Shape Has Embraced The World
And Brings Out In The Open The Dreams Of The Dead
By Ruling This Earth On The Living To Fulfill The Enrichment Of Power
The World In Chaos People Flee
Religious Fucks Try To Escape The Endless Count Of Loyal Shells
Shedding Blood As A Well Spring From Which Will Be Spelt
The Remaining Christians In Denial
That The World's Been Handed To Lord Belial
All Dead Now Bow To The Chaotic Kings
And Rot In The Darkest Heart Of The Flames
Untold Prophecies Unfold To Thee
The Deceased All Form The Undead Infantries
Promises Told To Us Have Been Centuries Of Lies
God Ignores Us As Belial's Army Rapes The Earth Of Its Life
Ancient Kings Bless Thee For Possessing Me
My Body Roams The Earth Freed To Join Your Minions Creating The Necropolis
Cities
Our Souls Left To Die And Wither Away
Hear The Thousands Of Corpses Cry Over The Empty Graves That They All Left
Behind
Numberless Servants To The Arch Fiend Unite
Sacrifices Endless Towards The Banishment Of Light
The Undead Will Fight Until The Last Christians Die
As The Lord Forms The Goat They Kill Us With Pride
Come Forward Cowards Your Souls Have Been Denied
Come Forward Humans Of Unwanted Wastes Of Time
Come Forward Sinners Now Granted The Ability To Help Destroy This World
And Create The Necropolis Cities

6. Uncreation Of The World Into A New Dark Age

SCYTHE LYRICS