Tag: Music

Ancient – Black Funeral

Bring the black box to the altar
Now raise your hands and do the sign
Oh, hail Satan, yes hail Satan
Lay down your swords, the evil star

It’s a black funeral
She was a victim of my coven

Open the black box on the altar
Her blood is still hot, so let it out
Oh hail Satan, yes hail Satan
Now drink it, drink, drink, forget that whore

It’s a black funeral
She was the victim of my coven

Grim Reaper – See You In Hell

Can I make you an offer? You can’t refuse
I kept my eyes on you ’cause I tell you that you lose
And you can come with me to a place you’ll know so well
And I will take you to the very gates of Hell

See you in Hell my friend
See you in Hell my friend
See you in Hell my friend
I’ll see you in Hell

See you in Hell my friend
See you in Hell my friend
See you in Hell my friend
I’ll see you in Hell, oh yeah, see you in Hell

Your choice’s up then how many sins can be yours
At my kingdom final choice is yours
You can take it any time that you need
Next thing I’ll borrow all you’ve got to do is bleed

See you in Hell my friend
See you in Hell my friend
See you in Hell my friend
I’ll see you in Hell

See you in Hell my friend
See you in Hell my friend
See you in Hell my friend
I’ll see you in Hell, oh yeah

Come with me, I will take you down to the very depths of your soul
And I’ll make you burn
See you, see you in Hell
See you, see you

Can I make you an offer? You can’t refuse
I kept my eyes on you ’cause I tell you that you lose
And you can come with me to a place you’ll know so well
Like I told you at the very gates of Hell

See you in Hell my friend
See you in Hell my friend
See you in Hell my friend
I’ll see you in Hell

See you in Hell
See you in Hell, see you

Candlemass – Solitude

I’m sitting here alone in darkness
Waiting to be free,
Lonely and forlorn I am crying
I long for my time to come
Death means just life
Please let me die in solitude

Hate is my only friend
Pain is my father
Torment is delight to me
Death is my sanctuary
I seek it with pleasure
Please let me die in solitude…

Receive my sacrifice
My lifeblood is exhausted!
No one gave love and understanding
Hear these words,
Vilifiers and pretenders
Please let me die in solitude

Earth to earth
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust

Sitting here alone in darkness
Waiting to be free,
Lonely and forlorn I am crying
I long for my time to come
Death means just life
Please let me die in solitude

Earth to earth
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust

And please let me die in solitude…

Black Widow – Conjuration

Could it be the voice I heard
Borne on the wind to reach my ears
Came from the lips I learned so well
In other lives, I swear that I will
Kill my fear, perform the rites
And spurred on by my need
To have the one I loved before
I’ll even steel my heart to raise the devil himself

In this sacred place I stand
Unused for countless years
To make my dream come true I call
The lady Astaroth, come join me here

The time has come, the power is raised
The wind brings voices to my ears
“Believe, have faith” the voices say
“Have confidence, the time is almost right”

Can it be the voice I heard
Borne on the wind to reach my ears
Came from the lips I learned so well
In other lives, I swear that I will
Kill my fear, perform the rites
And spurred on by my need
To have the one I loved before
I’ll even steel my heart to raise the devil himself

In this sacred place I stand
Unused for countless years
To make my dream come true I call
The lady Astaroth, come join me here

The time has come, the power is raised
The wind brings voices to my ears
“Believe, have faith” the voices say
“Have confidence, the time is almost right”

Lords of Chaos: The Bloody Rise of the Satanic Metal Underground

Just before the turn of the millennium, nearly 100 churches have been torched and desecrated by adherents of Black Metal, the most extreme form of underground music on the planet.

In an escalating unholy war, Black Metal bands and their obsessive fans have left a grim legacy of suicide, murder, and terrorism spreading from Norway to Germany, Russia, America, and beyond…

 

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Tormentor – Elisabeth Bathory

… This is a story about Elizabeth Bathory
Her blood is ourselves
Clean Hungarian blood…

Dark castle, occult carol sounds
Women are crying, but they are satisfied
Elizabeth didn’t sleep tonight
She exorcised her youth by her own eyes

Dead girls are chaperoning her
On her deadly magic-circle’s lines
She pricks needles under the ladies’ nails
Their frosty bodies are buried alive

Oh how I love to feel your breath
I’d love to be the lover of death
Desires come true, evil prayers are heard
By Elizabeth Bathory – the countess of my fire!

You are also sacrifice
You will give your blood
Because she must
Have a bath…

“Welcome my youth
Alike before…
More enormous than ever!
By the blood, by the blood everything are cleaned…
Oh yes I’ve got the magic… Yes I feel I fly
I fly towards the Moon!”

Countess it is your night
You are haunted by your wild desires
Possessed by bestial lust
You are the goddess of the love

She’s got insatiable mind
She needs virgins blood anymore
Her flames never die away
She is surrounded with never-fading glory

Pentagram – The Ghoul

On endless nights my need to roam
I’ve come to desecrate your bones
As maggots crawl amongst your flesh
You’re soon to meet the truth of death

My wants are few to reach my quest
You’re bound to feel my cold request
Now my dear you soon shall see
The dying living truth of me

Cause I’m not living
You soon will be giving
So I can die on

From far away and from the near
My finest clients buried here
For once you’ve shared your death with me
A ghoul I shall forever be

But I must sleep before the dawn
And then my work will carry on
Once you’ve come to grips with me
A ghoul I know you’ll always be

Cause I’m not living no
You’ll soon be giving
So I can die on
Chosen one
Cause I’m not the living
You soon will be giving
So I can die on yeah!
Aaah chosen one!