Grand Belial's Key
EP • 1996
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream i've discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, i'm invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tale of god A trembling sky and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the son of man was betrayed The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrine And in the crystal ocean they forever perish
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 09, 2025
Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery Old trees look menacing arching above Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour The churchyard holds a most suspicious past Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms In a number of days they'd he consumed by fevers And graves were dug during the stillness of the night The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Delicate paintings hang beside the once savior Lately a certain howling can be heard The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently And hordes ride freely into the vineyards Conspicuous... Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunnery Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth And blind nuns play with their own feces The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany To feed his lying mouth and lepers Conspicuous...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Figures robed in black sworn to secrecy Blazing candles placed in the sign of Baphomet Witching fires rise, now we burn the skies Bound by the spells from the ancient pagan rite Gaze upon the ram, the exalted Satanas Now we clean the air with unholy scent Spitting on the cross, honor Astaroth We burn the book of lies, stamp the ember's light Fear the stench of the cauldron, satiate the beast The precious jehovah lies dead in spite Now drink from the chalice, sip the pleasures of life Soon we shall be enlightened, bow to the hermaphrodite Goat of a thousand young... We thrive in the shadows In darkness we preside May the cloaked death carry us Into the flame-licked sky May the minions rejoice For our new millenium Revel, rebel, indulge While the blind sink into cold burial...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
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