VVorldVVithoutEnd — Katharsis
From the brightest of flaymes, & burning through black winds, From beyond spheres of void Cometh the apostate king
Avenger of the once fallen, From the mountains of myghte To the bottomless pit Return in the age of the end of all ages Destroy worthless matter, bring back your Great lyghte
Terror from Nadir, unfathomable dephts Warriors come forth in Lorde Antichrist's wayke! Who sith upon the holy see by mid-nyghte's power Ruin man-kynde with temptation, lust & greed
Eskatonick revelation, Fear in the hearts of angels, Resurrection of the horns The conquerer approaching The pearly gates at dawn, Lyghtening in the reddened skye, Sweet Luzifer, our serpent prince!
Chorus
Thus thou shalt sin & thou shalt kill Royall death - justifier - offering Thus thou shalt kill & thou shalt sin All these things of truth spake Satan Unto them...
The precious blood of the lamb: Remember his blood each Lord's Day A new death each mid-nyghte beginneth The holynesse of God demandeth that sin
Eucharist liturgy of the reverse Covenant meaning-less once for all Infected spirits yelling woe Corpse of cunt Mary, on Black bleeding stone
Chorus
Perfeckt sacrifice on earth Devourment of the most holy-one(s) Advent of adversary, Mighty prince, thy throne is won
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Searching in the darknesse Frenzy of colde boiling blood Dead-eyes that invite so shamelessly Nyghte-trap, my longing For glorious ruine... Master! I am here, I respond to thy call... King!!! Leave me to fall in thy frozen domayne Nekromantick sodomy, Dreamscapes of hate, payne Alter to reality
He shall rule for thousands of years Multiplying paynes & fears Heark the guardian angels sing, Herald trumpets burst yer ears
Accomplished may be the infernall Service of the threefold (&) mighty Now the world is done & as thou sew, so hast thou reaped...
Lord, We Await Thy Command!
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Power of death's spell Unholy bloodstorm unleash'd Kingdome of darknesse rising, Out of his unknown domayne Behold the black messiah
Through ancient lore We conjure their return: Masters of wind & of fyre! Miracles of the great realm, Luzifer's splendour & wonders...
Spiritus rector in colde funereal's bloode & obscure fyre elementall! Lord, stake your claim, come & stryke, Take the crown of empyreaan - Emeralde - fyre.