THE MALICE LYRICS

1. The Heirs of Sekhmet

Arise!
Prince of darkness descent
To a life with absence of sun ...
Awoke by a blood lust and violent hunger
Murderous deeds have begun...

Admired is the beast independent of tide
An astonishing beauty of creatures...
Provided with insidious features...

A virgin of noble descent is in sight
Veins that tickle the need...
Seduced and lured into a confluence
The strong obsession to feed

A slow death awaits its prey
As the fangs penetrate her neck...
A diabolical bloodshed an act of delight
Her last breath slowly effect

Rigor mortis sets in a sight to behold
A work of art to attest...
A lifeless corpse to admire
Her mortal life laid to rest

The children of the night, the heirs of Sekhmet
Nothing can shield their will...
An urgent need to kill

2. Witchery

In the vaporous mist, I mock the light
A deed to nurture the blissful dawn...
Screams of anguish deafen the solemn forest,
As I torture the prophets of Zion...

Impeached by an assembly of hypocrites
Denied my heritage of the wild...
Blessed I am to taste their treacherous sin
To their words I am not beguiled
...to their words I'm not beguiled...

A lost soul to their faultless teachings of truth
I'm doomed to an eternity in agony...
As I harken the word of the lunatic zealot
I prosper in my rapture of blasphemy

Accused of the laws of dreadful witchery,
Condemned to the fate of death...
But beware my act (of) modus operandi
That can suffocate the last of your breath

I refuse to be impeached of my gift
To perform the secrets of the black art...
With pride I wear the Devil's mark

3. Purson

The symbol of heresy is marked in the flesh
Tag the children of the dying sun
To their teachings I was betrayed

As the sorcerer prepares for the act...
To salute the king of Gehenna
Sealed is the sulpherian pact...

Blow the horns for Purson
As he enters our mortal sphere...
Riding on an ancient, gruesome bear...

Served by legions of the dawn
Shaped is the head of a lion
Unravels the tongue of the devious

A spell of pestilence rests in the dark
Salute the monarch of the infernal
Bodies burned to ash
The plague forever eternal

Selected by lords of the new church
In awe we witness the birth...

Reveal the treasures that were hidden
For the unseen eyes to see
A spirit laboured by the ruler of Tyre
In virtue and vengeance I call upon thee

4. Aeon of Horus

A new dawn is rising in the aeon of Osiris
Thus self sacrifice is fulfilled
The remains of a dying god, impregnates the soil
Universe reborn and rebuilt

Darkened is the sky of a new era
The era of mankind
Guided by their own thelema
In reverence the mission was assigned

Cosmic chaos, the sanity obscure
To search for the black flame...
Manage to reach the Aeon of Horus
Visions no one can ever proclaim

The beast is unleashed inside
As it grasps for the knowledge of reason
Abrahadabra reveal the unknown
In another life i was the decedent

A voice in the distance is calling
The compassionate inflection of Aiwass...
Awakes the Nephilim with the enochian tongue
To address the announcement for the mass

In virtue of the golden dawn
To access into the paranormal...
The inner black flame to the immortal

5. Paimon

A rumbling sonance of evil
An entity lurks in the distance
The scent of sulphur and decay are approaching
As Paimon reveals his existence

A malevolent spirit of the ancient world
The child is prepared to be sacrificed...
Crowned by the fallen, formed in hell
The sacred oath is (galvanized) (jani)

Beheaded bodies, torched pieces of flesh
Building piles of fear in their heart
Ravished by this dark monarch

Open wounds, infested with vermin
A soma that never heals
Possessed by this spirit of agonizing plague
Treasures of the occult it reveals

Paimon...

Paimon oh Paimon we praise thy might
As we are sworn to be your servants
Show us your mercy, and spare us our lives
As we witness your great occurrence

6. The Ophidian

A serpent is crawling in the lustful orchard fair
Inhospitable whereabouts for the sagacious...
Judged by its origin by its own forger
With a tiding of doubt to the voracious...

The creator of creation
Prohibits thy will...
To seek wisdom and knowledge of their kind...
An interdiction so sacred
Obscured is the enlightened mind...

Doomed is the creation, to taste this knowledge...
Leashed as dogs to its volition...
Cursed are Venus, with malice intent
Accused is the serpents prediction...

The offspring rise with unshackled chains
A truth manifests in their eyes...
And witness the fable's demise...

Praised is the serpent of Set
A creature forged and blamed...
For deceiving the path of verity
The myth no more reclaimed ...
No more... reclaimed

7. The Son of Midian

A child is born in the abyss of Midian
With eyes of a malicious hound...
A creation made by folks of the wicked
Gruesome, violent and hell-bound!

Lives on cadavers and rotten carcass
He grows a strength, known to man
Razor sharp teeth and a hideous rage
He summon the fear of the land

Waiting for his prey in the nearby fen
A bastard son of the fateful ...
The sweet taste of innocence
A destiny to victim so fatal

The son of Midian
The son of Midian

Torture and strangulation,picked out eyes
A modus fortified since birth
Strong is the will for the passion to kill
A fate that can end in a hearse

Son of the mother Keturah...
Adultery performed in clandestine
Lured by Abalam to grateful pleasures
Defeated is the patriarch of Canaan

The son of Midian

8. Possessed

Come to arms you treacherous sons
And prepare the battle at hand...
Claim the birth right to your legacy
And wear the mark of the necrogram

Cross the fields of Sodom
Our arrival claims their land
Blessed are the gods of men!
In glory and hate we stand

The slaying of souls has begun
As we stand in the soil of wrath
In gore and corpses we proclaim our victory
And rejoice in the vicious bloodbath

Possessed by the light of Gabbath
We march towards our goal...
Raptured by this spirit of war
We silently approach...

To grasp its wisdom of pleasures
And to see what it treasures

Drink the wine that was forged in hell
To execute thy death knell

Let them who have understanding,
Those who can see the beast...
By grace they are the unleashed...

Thus spake the spirit of Gabbath
The conqueror of the unborn...
In dark light of wisdom...
I'm forever forlorn

9. Bebal

Released is the imprisoned spirit of hate
Chained for aeons in cosmos...
With a lust for vengeance
(A) desired violence evokes

Prepare the mass for the ritual
The incarnation of Bebal
The light of day, no longer visible...

Await the meeting of the ancient one
He who lived before time...
Succumbed to the unholy communion
Our souls in reverence consigned...

Raise the chalice in awe of vengeance
And break the bread of sorcery...
A reminder of our independence
To perform acts of devilry

Observe this creature of cruelty
Reborn in power and might
The prophet declares its new birth
As the light turns into night







THE MALICE LYRICS