1. |
Introitus
00:53
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(Instrumental)
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2. |
Hell is Empty
03:18
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Seal of Fate
Open The Gate
Satan in the Wait
Unleash Demons of Hate
Hell is Empty
The Devils Are Here
Hell is Empty
Ave Satani
Seal of Fate
Open The Gate
Satan in the Wait
Unleash Demons of Hate
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3. |
Black Magic Bordello
03:10
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Mounted by the Succubus
experience pleasure in disgust
Fueled by masochistic glee
Erotic Gifts given unto thee
Ours is your soul to take
Forward slithers on the snake
enter devil’s orifice
Horrifying metamorphosis
Suck!
Renounce Christ!
Suck!
Lose your mind
Suck (crush)
renounce Christ (my)
Suck Suck (pathetic)
Succubus (cock)
Ours is your soul to take
Forward slithers on the snake
enter devil’s orifice
Horrifying metamorphosis
This is what you paid to feel (torture)
This is what you yearn to be (beyond)
feeling pleasure feeling pain (compare)
Mindless pleasure without brain
(drained)
Mounted by the Succubus (dark)
experience pleasure in disgust (demon)
Fueled by masochistic glee (horrifying)
Erotic Gifts given unto thee (horror)
Mounted by the Succubus (I won't)
experience pleasure in disgust (ask)
Fueled by masochistic glee (for)
Erotic Gifts given unto thee (more)
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One last backwards gaze
A decision I have made
To leave behind this life
The stress, the hate, the pain
This pathetic human shell
Has yielded no rewards
Why deal with
The Minutia of Human Life
I can stand this life no longer
The Responsibilities
What I will become
Is as simple as can be
Transmogrify
Into the caprine form
Goat!
I prepare the spell
I gathered all the herbs and fruits
To finally brew the tonic that will aid me
Mugwort, Pomegranate
Rosemary, Sage and Cedar
Will transform me on this Samhain Night
This human life will end
A new one will begin
I can graze the glen and never have to worry
A goat I shall be
Eating herbs and grass
Never fighting, just head-butt around for fun
The horns now pierce my skull
I can feel fur on my skin
My fingers calcify
ecstasy, transmogrify
As I watch the sun rise
from the hill atop the town
I can´t shake the feeling
That who I am remains inside
The pain I always keep in me
damage never to be undone
What have I done?!
What Have I done?!
What Have I done?!
What have I done?!
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5. |
Raped on the Altar
02:25
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We build them up
Just to tear them down
Raped on the Altar
Of Multimedia
Glamour and Squalor
for entertainments sake
we love to construct
Social Outrage
We love to see their
Image being defiled
Resentment reaches
Through the Silver Screen
They might be rich
They might be famous
The only way to cope
is through the tabloid press
We
Don´t
Care who is the victim
We
Only
Need to see them fall
We
Don´t
Care for moral choices
We
Just
Want to be entertained
Raped on the Altar of Multimedia
Raped on the Altar of Multimedia
Raped on the Altar of Multimedia
Raped on the Altar of Multimedia
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6. |
Urban Tomb
06:15
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Continue to rot in the
Urban Tomb
59 square meters
Coffin for Rent
The walls keep closing
Smaller every day
I cannot continue
To live like this
Surrounded by corpses
The living dead
Only leave to work
For other people’s gain
Urban tomb
The living dead
Wage slave
No escape
The meaning of it all
long forgotten in the daily ritual
With each passing day
I find it harder and harder to breathe
The Urban Tomb
Coffin for Rent
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7. |
White Lodge, Black Lodge
05:04
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Deep in Darkened Woods
Behind red curtains
Lies the entrance
To the lodge
Black and White
Mirror Image
Yet Unified
Doppelgänger
Spirits Dance
To tunes unheard
They´re parasites
Latch on, the host will die
They feast on suffering
Garmonbozia
They will take control
Dead, wrapped in plastic
Guardian Spirits
Appear in Dreams
Each with
Their own Agenda
You must go
Into the Cave
The owls are
not what they seem
Spirits Dance
To tunes unheard
They´re parasites
Latch on, the host will die
They feast on suffering
Garmonbozia
They will take control
Dead, wrapped in plastic
The Atom Split
Birth of Malice
Spawn of Radiation
Crawls into your throat
Darkness, hereditary
Your life was just a part
Of a divine plan
Never to be enacted
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8. |
Attempted Genocide
05:45
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See me masturbate to murder
Experience Orgiastic Joy
I experience extreme arousal
As I watch mankind die
Man will always hunt himself
But never deal the final blow
An attempt at genocide
Unsuccessful feeble minds
I beseech thee, Lucifer
Open up the gates of hell
Praise be to debauchery
Finish up Humanity
I want to see empires fall
Flesh torn apart, spread my seed
Let it fall on barren soil
where no tree shall ever grow
I want to see empires fall
Flesh torn apart, spread my seed
Let it fall on barren soil
Humanity will die with me
AAAAAAAAAAAAA
(End us! End us! End us!)
Satan’s Will
Final Thrill
Watch them Die from Golgotha’s Hill
Filled with Hate
Masturbate
Human Flesh will dissipate
Doomsday Clock
Jerk My Cock
Wolves tear into Shepherds Flock
Genocide
Is my Plight
I want to see you defiled
Satan’s Will
Final Thrill
Watch them Die from Golgotha’s Hill
Masturbate
Filled with Hate
Human Flesh will dissipate
Doomsday Clock
Jerk My Cock
Wolves tear into Shepherds Flock
Genocide
Is my Plight
I want to see you defiled
(Our bodies thirst for only death)
Genocide
(Hell's spears penetrate our flesh)
Genocide
(Our impotent hands cannot provide)
Genocide
(An orgasmic end to humankind)
Attempted Genocide
(We beseech thee, O terrible and evil lord, fill our orifices with your steel, amen, amen, grant us our one wish)
Man will always hunt himself
(We offer our children up to you)
But never deal the final blow
(Our worthless seed, our barren wombs)
An attempt at Genocide
(Wounds aching for penetration)
Unsuccessful feeble minds
(A species suffering from erectile dysfunction)
I beseech thee, Lucifer
(O Lord please hear our prayers)
Open up the gates of hell
(Send your angels to purge this dirt)
Praise be to debauchery
(A joyful hymn of obliteration)
Finish up Humanity
(Finish up Humanity)
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Caprae Idolum Duisburg, Germany
A demonic voice whispered to one lone man. "If you make it, they will come." The voice refused to elaborate and
left.
Yet, the work got done. Caprae Idolum is black metal fueled by the malevolent spirits of the season. Collaborators came, as the voice promised.
Spontaneous musical rituals, exhaustive writing sessions. Music materialised from the void. Black fucking metal.
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