A.G.L.A.
BREATHING THE UNCLEAN
CALL OF SIREN
DAY OF RECKONING
DISCIPLE
DOMINATION
NEPHALIM
REDEEMER OF SCORN
SERPENTS DIVINAE
SOIL BLEEDS BLACK
A.G.L.A.
Blessed are Those Who Believe, But Have Not Seen...
The Profoundly Trinity Enthroned
Heavenly Father - Son and Holy Ghost
For Who Repents the Body Bleeding
Dripping From the Easter Cross
The Undoing of His Promise
Imitate the Life of Christ
Endowed with an Esthetic Theosophy
Utter Words of a Vast Prophecy
Immortality Be Upon He Who Is
Born of God and Son of Man
Here in Lie His Words
Here in His Words are Lies
Aieth Gadol Leolam Adonai

BREATHING THE UNCLEAN
Death Relunctantly Creeps up upon Those Who Hear the Sirens Voice
Accursed and Defiled the Divided Throats Stalks Forth Through Carnal Desire
The Direful Race kept within Stone Entreat the Alpha and Omega
Smothered Voice Bleeds Broken Words
No Hurt to the Thing that Deserves Well
Purified from Sins and Fears Conceived within the Mind
Twisted Shapes of Idolatry Incline the Hazard of Destinies
Without Concealing the Truth from the Shades Below
Smothered Voice Bleeds Broken Words
No Hurt to the Thing that Deserves Well
Sad - The Messiahs Tears are Running Down
Deity Hands Not Refrained From Murder
The Vexed Origin of the Pierced Throat
Deformed Her Ashes into His Vile Image
Wretched Soul Expelled from the Tomb
Unlock Erichtho Breathing The Unclean

CALL OF SIREN
All Knowledge Floating Away
Thoughts that once Cleansed
Now Bleed Threats of Darkness
This Mortal Disease Nailed Me Down
Became a Victim of My Own Thoughts
I'm Trapped in This Demon Cage
Gehenna of Demoralized Impurity
Pulled Deeper In by the Guilty Dehumanized Their Flesh Weak and Worthless
Evil Pleasures Come Forth to Claim Those Drowning Without Resistance
They're Dying Face Down to the Earth
I'll not be Beaten into Submission
Cannot Betray the Things I Feel Inside
Fired by Hate and Strength Through Rage
To Strike Down What Pulls me Under
How Long will it Last Before I Suffer Again
My Darkened Nightmare - Martyrdom From Within
My Bloodstained Eyes - My Thoughts of Anger
I Will not Follow Those Who've Come Before
The Fallen Dead and Forgotten - No More Compassion
My Anger Raging with Purest Hate - I Resist All Temptation
My Blood shall Not be Tasted
This Mortal Disease Can't Hold Me Down

DAY OF RECKONING
I am His Son Jesus Christ the Redeemer
Gifted with Sight Through Holy Eyes
I'm Chosen to Eradicate the Unclean
My Hands Stained with Impure Blood
Blinded by Fear You Remain Unmoved
But You'll Come unto Me and Agree to My Desires
Fantasy - Intrinsic Motivation to Kill
Stalking - Suffering Fatal Victimization
Killing - Silencing the Voices in My Head
Disposal - Decorating my Left Hand Path
My Pentamorph Desires for He is Dying
Covering His Pale Face with Your Hands
I'm not Sorry for Bringing
The Initiated to the Slaughter
For I Desire No Other Delight
Then to Deepen His Sardonic Smile
Daemonchildren of the Devil
Enemies of all Righteousness
Full of Deceit and All Fraud
Fantasy - Intrinsic Motivation to Kill
Stalking - Suffering Fatal Victimization
Killing - Silencing the Voices in My Head
Disposal - Decorating my Left Hand Path
Naked and Bound Made to Suffer
Let Them be Crucified like Christ
On the Day of Reckoning

DISCIPLE
Standing Under a Wandering Moon
Sinister - Amidst the Baleful Haze
Archmistress of the Profane Dawn
Divine - You Wear Your Evil Well
Your Milk White Skin still Untouched
Conceals - The Daemon Witch Within
Please Allow Me to Introduce Bruja
My Love - Impious Deity of Death
Nothing Heals the Chosen Body
Affected - by Bruja's Warm Caress
The Fiendish Horned Serpent Recites the Words
Carved Backwards in the Virgin Skull
I know it Hurts to Feel what My Pale Eyes Behold
Shadows of a Dying God
Heaven Sent and Chosen
Moving Silent Lips Pour
The Blood of the Martyr
Screams from the Suffering Soften the Piercing Nails
Jesus Nailed to His Cross
Weeping all my Sins Away
Bleeding Tears Through Me
His Pain Revealed Unto You
You'll Bleed all the Hurt You owe to Me
You'll Bleed all the Pain of 2000 Years

DOMINATION
I Embrace this Twisted Emotion Once Again
My Weak Soul Reflects on Your Face
I Closed the Chapter but the Book is a Conspiracy
The Mirror of Your Soul
A Gaze of Desire has Brought Me into Despair
Into another Game
Blood - Rage - Eradication of Traces
I Walk Fleet-footed the Path of Redemption
But this Struggle Seems to last Forever
I can't Resist - I can't Refuse
Guilty by Temptation
Our Memories Kept in Secret
Never Revealed Your Deceitful Ways
Mirrors of Apathy - Redemption
Mirrors of Suicide - Redemption
I'm Sorry for Something I can't Fulfil
I'm Sorry for Something I'm Not
I Rather Break then that I Have to Bend
Maybe I'm Weak but You Helped it End

NEPHALIM
Fear the Apocalypse born within the Purified Antagonist
The Architect of the Armageddon - the Sea of Perpetuated Flames
Breeding Satans Spawn - His Revelation of Life and Death
The Prophecy of the Dying Nazarene
The Obsolete Creator who once brought forth the Light
Now lays Dying in Purgatory
Infimum Malum - the Delight of the Earth and Cruelty of Heaven
The Death of the Summum Bonum - Religious Icons Bleed under Holy Names
Like Slaves of Their Destiny
The Initiated Returned
Grieving the Death of the Nazarene
Who's Enthroned in Their Hearts
In this World of Purity
All that's Great is Build upon Sorrow
And Suffering Frees from Temptation
So Why Not Endure Slavery ?
I am One of Many at the Altar of Nails
I am Hate for Purity is a Misplaced Ideal
To Know - it is Sickness
To Worship - it is Death
To Fear - it is Wisdom
To Resist - it is Redemption
I am One of Many at the Altar of Judas
I am Bleeding the Resurrection of Christ
Thought - Desire - The Wrath of God
Desire - Thought - The Seventh Judgement
Endlessly Suffering Gomorrah's Disease
Mankind is Weak and the Serpent a Whore
The Nephalim - God of Three Heads and Cursed in all Tongues
Awaits Exu - the Adversary
Archfiend of Disruption to Defile the Reign of the Enslaver
And Reject the Morality of the Weak
Reciting Blasphemies in Their Presence

REDEEMER OF SCORN
A Shadow Remains of What Took Away My Pain
Hold in My Hand a Dream the One Only I Have Seen
Of both Pleasure and Pain but One I'll Never Ever Gain
Trapped in a Situation with a Loss of Definition
The Memory Stains of What Once Brought Me This Pain
Hold in My Hand a Dream of What Once Could Have Been
Of both Heaven and Hell a Dream I'll Never Ever Tell
Seduced by a Sensation for Which There's no Description
Living with the Blame Forever Writhe with Shame
Look at What I've Done Look at What I've Become
Blood for Blood Eye for Eye
As Emotions Die a Nameless Exile
The Beggar Scared by This Fate so Defile
The Scapegoat Who Wears the Crown of Thorns
Now Becomes Your Redeemer of Scorn
I need Someone to Share My Dreams

SERPENTS DIVINAE
Rise Most Ancient Reptiles of the Black Earth
Transcendental Serpents of Ethereal Nemesis
Breathe Elect Mortality with Silent Whisper
Upon those Who dwell amidst Inmost Shrines
God of the Skies, Remember
May the Lords of the Wind Rush about Me
God of the Earth, Remember
May the Lords of the Earth Crawl about Me
Hear the Crawling Chaos of the Great Mummu
Serpents Divinae Sleeping Beneath the Mashu
Reciting Prayers of Emptiness and Darkness
Fiendish Horned One of Silence Remember
Gigim Xul Zi Dingir Anna Kanpa
Shadu Xul Zi Dingir Kia Kanpa
Oldest Gods and Spirits of Pure Abomination
Your Eminent Essence Appears in all Things
The Maskim-Xul Watches Dead yet Dreaming
Ever Lying-in-Wait Within Caverns of the Earth

SOIL BLEEDS BLACK
Cripple Angels Dancing on Burning Embers
Beneath the Remains of Her Sacred Temples
Whipped to Blood and Tears on Her Altar
Remission is the Essence of Them Being Hurt
No One Has Lifted Eve's Veil
Of Milk and Dripping Honey
While She Licks Their Wounds
Smothered by the Offerings of Eve's Breasts
Mother Mary's Children will soon be Blind
Hands and Feet Chained with Funeral Ropes
The Wretched Corpses soon to be Dragged over Stones
Vile and Sleeping with Feeble Slaves
On Shores that Burn with Flames
Impure Angels turned into Flesh
Excruciation is Their Redemption
Open the Mouth of the Deity
Who Speaks with Whispers
Utterances in a Poetic Manner
Revelations of Virtue and Wisdom
Opens the Eyes of the Cripple
To the Truth Hidden Beyond
"Knowing What I Am, Is Knowing The Wisdom That Is In Me"
Mourning comes Silent, Quiet and Gentile
With Stones Worn around Bloody Necks
They Seek Solace Through Their Suffering
Even in Their Sorrow They Offer Gifts
The Withered Flowers She had Sown
In the Meadows While She was Dying
Are Gathered as the Soil Bleeds Black
