CELTIC FROST "MORBID TALES / EMPEROR'S RETURN"
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Years of plead, behind the walls
Chambers and vaults, Scenes of fright
Unspoken Words, in pain and dread
140 lives passed his hands
Gilles De Ray's... the perverted son
The holy man... hanged by nobility
Into The Crypts of Rays...
Alluring children for his masses
Robbing and buying young souls
Sacrifice to morbid demons
Satisfy his repulsive sexual lust
Gilles De Ray's... the perverted son
The holy man... hanged by nobility
Into The Crypts of Rays...
"So this is for the morbid one,
The braveless and sick
Shivering laughter shrilled through the tombs
Sexual offence and perverted rites
Watching them limp and die...
Wizards and darkness, Gilles' dreams
Halfway came true..."
As a late medieval's French marshall
Unrestrained, with endless ambitions
Personal guard for Jeanne D'Arc
...the rising of his soul to god...
Gilles De Ray's... the perverted son
The holy man... hanged by nobility
Into The Crypts of Rays...
Overdone Mystism and
Desperate Satanism (Ha!)
Are just one small step apart
There's no human scheme in the beyond...
Gilles De Ray's... the perverted son
The holy man... hanged by nobility
Into The Crypts of Rays...
"Visions Of Mortality"
My life turns into sand
Astral magic and runic wand
I sacrificed an innocent lamb
As spell surround me
I sold my soul in vein
"Dethroned Emperor"
See the portal, gate to madness
Deny extraction - Thirst for disgrace
Dethroned emperor
The foot of the stairs, dimension in might
Growing of the small - The laughter's fall
Dethroned emperor
"Morbid Tales"
By burial this night
Agony and nightmare
In the nuclear domain
Agony and nightmare
Mummy's rebirth by wrath
Agony and nightmare
Morbid Tales
"Circle Of The Tyrants"
After the battle is over
The immortality of the gods
The days have come
Your hand wields the might
I sing the ballads
The new kingdoms rise
Where the winds cannot reach
"Procreation Of The Wicked"
You are blind - Deny the sun and light
Evidence of infinity
Serenades of opposition - Absurdity, humans fate and hope
Evidence of infinity
Cain and Abel's love and death - Love and hate is what we are
Evidence of infinity
"Mysteries of perversity"
If god raised the abyss - you'd procreate your own
Evidence of infinity
"Return To The Eve"
Dreaming eyes
Delivered from the fetters of light
Dull is my mind
Take my soul away into the dark
Obsessed by the nightmare's sound
An endless fall
"Danse Macabre"
[INSTRUMENTAL]
"Nocturnal Fear"
Obscurity hides the plateau
Seven they are-Yeziti's Call
From the mountains of dawn they cry
Seven they are-Yeziti's Call
"The sleeping lord awakes
Winds emerge from the east
Seven they are-Yeziti's Call
As they admit the infernal tide
Seven they are-Yeziti's Call
Immortality is my dream
Man shall follow my command
Sorcery shall conquer my fear
I feel that wisdom's near
Across the mountain's ice
Scarlett at the equinox' dawn
And drunk the wine of paradise
But, still run the sands of time
Just one thing yet to be done
At a lightmass' night
He raised the abyss
Covered by the sword
I feel it, as he returns
The sands of time will never run
For an immortal dead man
Locked forever in a veil of shame
Watch his break - The emperor's killed
Light of the day - Shadows from beyond
Scaffold of steel - The throne has gone
The king sits, his eyes are glass
Can you deny - Remaining cries?
Descent of the lords - Into the trap
Existence and hate - Unseen gate
Nitocrys weaves the spell
Down the vault's misty light
The lurking Sphinx dwells
To Yog sothoth they noan
Nightfalls, morbid affair
Beard the faceless one
Arcades lost in eternal skries
Written by the insane
Nitocrys orders must
To Yog sothoth they noan
Nightfalls, morbid affair
Beard the faceless one
Below the temple of nile
Vanished in Osiris' path
Above us reigns the Necrophile
To Yog sothoth they noan
Nightfalls, morbid affair
Beard the faceless one
And the sands drunken the blood
All what there remains
Is the bitterness of delusion
Sits at their side
As they leave the walls behind
To reach the jewels gleam
When the steel will rule
And upon his head
A crown of gold
The tyrant's the precursor
You carry the will
As the morning is near
Of victory and defeat
I hear the tales
Of frozen mystery
By the circle of the tyrants
In the land of darkness
The warrior, that was me
Grotesque glory
None will ever see them fall
And hunts and war
Are like everlasting shadows
The tyrant's might was born
And often I look back
With tears in my eyes
Grotesque glory
None will ever see them fall
And hunts and wars
Are like everlasting shadows
Whose are the objections - From where come the doubts
Procreation of the wicked
Twist of the known
Procreation of the wicked
True reflections of community - Procreation of the gods and lords
Procreation of the wicked
Twist of the known
Procreation of the wicked
Dagger and grail are- Fallen of the altar
Procreation of the wicked
Twist of the known
Procreation of the wicked
"I've killed this old man, because he limped
I've done it because he shouldn't have to do it"
Abolism of death is - Abolism of life
Procreation of the wicked
Twist of the known
Procreation of the wicked
Hope to return
As shadows fall onto
Distorted paths
Drifting back into my reality
The subconscious deprecates the day
In the twilight of my own intellect
Captive of illusion
Remaining awake
Is just dust
Dreaming a thousand morbid dreams
No tomorrow when the wind caress my mind
Could I ever return, it would be my doom
Drifting back into realms of chaos
Reality has become my dream
I'll be covered by the abyss' ground
Memories in the light
Frontiers of chaos
Return to the eve
Stars darkened at their place
Nanna's glowing above
Illuminates the silent scenery
Aeon of night-Eager to prevail
The call of the frantic god
From the womb of mother earth they scream
The wage of creation and sin
Aeon of night-Eager to prevail
Tiamat pulls on her chains
The blind phantom rages
Azag-Thoth Howls
Vibrations at the black ethers edge
As nocturnal fear penetrates the land
Ecstatical celebrations at their zenith
The seven sharpen their claws"
Deep dark water moves
Even the cold moon eclipses
When they adore the dog-faced-beast
Aeon of night-Eager to prevail
The eye on the throne derides
The old gods and their tribes
In chaos Tiamat laughs pride.
Aeon of night-Eager to prevail
NO LIFE 'TIL LEATHER
CREATED IN TRUE, GRIM & NECRO NOTATNIK BY KSI¥¯Ê PALOWNIK
