Mutiilation

price I have to pay...
Downfall of the time day after day

Hardly remembering the time of life but sure was under the sign 666
I thought I was about to know the secrets of Hell and death mysteries
When dead I found a dimension where time and space didn't exist
After eternity of suffering I'm back for my millennium of glory

I crossed eras that you will never know...
That night when I died, I lost my soul

Oh, thousand tortures cold forged me in hate
Oh, until I came back from the dead

So morbidly obsessed to erase any life from the galaxy
Destroying any relief and blow my soul
To never be reborn again in their godly world to leave this place to where it belong

Life should reveal many secrets too hidden to the living world
Death has well opened its gates and showed me the dead light of truth
I opened my arms to Satan as the light faded at my funeral
At least I've been what I wanted fuck off the rest of the world

That night when I died all became black...
There's no relief for the immortal

Oh, thousand tortures cold forged me in hate
Oh, until I came back from the dead

I'm the grim apocalypse coming from far cosmic dimensions
I perform through your feeble world and the ways of destruction
My appearance is the so called one of humans but I obey to my master's
I've been sent here as a sentence, a mission against God

Eternity is the price I have to pay...
Downfall of the time day after day

Hardly remembering the time of life but sure was under the sign 666
I thought I was about to know the secrets of Hell and death mysteries
When dead I found a dimension where time and space didn't exist
After eternity of suffering I'm back for my millennium of glory

I crossed eras that you will never know...
That night when I died, I lost my soul


2. Testimony Of A Sick Brain

None of their so called joy can't light my apathy
Morbid desires of torture flash in my brain
Wherever I go thoughts of violence prevail
His voice arouse me to create art with flesh
Loneliness support the static depression
When a thousand dreadful sins stick to my mind

I'm becoming stronger drinking your vital wine
Never enough blood to satisfy my sinner's soul
I show no interest to the common living world
My lustful ecstasy comes from the dead's kingdom
Years pass as sanity downfalls
Short moments of lucidity rare but unbearable

I live in a world where silence doesn't exist
The black dog asked me to hush them all
This is my testimony for the mad man to hear
Please someone get those children killed

At every door of hope that close in front of your face
You ask yourself if what kills you is a real sickness
This hostile force to hate the world and God's creation
Too late to change or evolve, no need to try anymore
Impossible and useless to wait for a cure
Feelings of scorn and reject will corrode the future

Impossible shapes take structure in my mind
I see strange shadows surrounding me at night
Sick and gruesome architecture of my brain's cells
Distortion of time, values and reason
Knowing it will end by a violent way
I keep on decaying

I live in a world where silence doesn't exist
The black dog asked me to hush them all
This is my testimony for the blind man to read
People in the future will study and admire my work


3. The Bitter Taste Of Emotional Void

We are the ones of no hope
We are the ones without God
No more reason to play as you lose every day

No way to erase the past as now is already the future
Another dose will kill that before dawn that's for sure
Another tomb will be closed on my dead remorse
Another bitter anesthesia will drown my emotions
Oh Satan... would you give me the force to end
Oh Satan... to end with life now

An useless way follows my steps
Where's the reason to move when everything collapse

We are the ones of no hope
We are the ones without God
No more reason to play as you lose every day

I don't search any way out to escape this boring downfall
The old world is dying with me, I'm the end of a time

Each lie that tears my soul is what you call a light of hope
Each time God shows his face I'll kill myself with dope
Everything left behind me's gone through waves of bitterness
Another day is ending drowning myself in the pit
Oh Satan... would you give me the force to end
Oh Satan... to end with life now

The grey world falls in ruins without emotion
A civilization extinction I don't feel anything
Vultures haunt the concrete and the iron turned to rust
The age of ashes comes forth
The old world's era has been and will never be again
Any life dies as the fields burn
None will remember what we have been
The time of chaos is on

The grey world falls in ruins without emotion
A civilization extinction I don't feel anything
Vultures haunt the concrete and the iron turned to rust
The age of ashes comes forth
The old world's era has been and will never be again
Any life dies as the fields burn
None will remember what we have been
The time of chaos is on


4. Black Coma

Existence as a constant disease...
Anything forthcoming is stained with the absorption of a new torment
The time is running and I don't want to find any escape

Black coma

Fed up with rotted joys melted with daily pain...
Fuck my life and fuck myself
Each night is one more step to the end...
And I know the end is coming soon

Black coma
Black coma
Black coma
Black coma

My shotgun has the shape of a glass
Which slowly sucks my essence out
Drink and swell 'till the world doesn't exist...
Worse is the future and forever will be...

Black coma


5. The Pact (The Eye Of The Jackal)

This is my soul... Satan
This is my blood... Satan
This is my mind... Satan
This is my corpse... Satan

I'll recrucify the Nazareth slut
For your coming
I'll erase the existence of Christ
In your name
I'll sacrifice my life to follow your cause
I also changed my name to deny God

This is my soul... Satan
This is my blood... Satan
This is my mind... Satan
This is my corpse... Satan

I'll speak your serpent tongue
My poetry will carry your words

Promise me fortune... Satan
Promise me glory... Satan
Promise me youth eternal... Satan
Promise me power over all... Satan

My art is yours... my voice shall spit your hate
I'll be the proselyte of a damned generation

Give me life eternal with power above humans
Give me the strength to rape the virgin whore
Give me the knife to cut the throat of the lamb
Give me the three black horns to nail the bastard Jew

Carry the flame of evil through my rotten semen
To establish a new world devoted to your cause
I'll see through the eye of the jackal
Until any light dies... for thou art the future


6. The Ecstatic Spiral To Hell

At the time of my human death
Icy fingers grip my corpse
Black shadows surround my shell
Descending the smoky spiral to Hell
Vertigo and visions of lust
Ecstasy beyond pleasure and pain
Agonizing lives capture my sight
A realm of flesh

The promise of thousands delights
Voluptuous torture yells
Infinite sensations for eternity
God is dead hail Satan

Far from God
In Hell I sink
Far from God

God is dead hail Satan
Infinite sensations for eternity
Voluptuous torture yells
The promise of thousands delights

A realm of flesh
Agonizing lives capture my sight
Ecstasy beyond pleasure and pain
Vertigo and visions of lust
Descending the smoky spiral to Hell
Black shadows surround my shell
Icy fingers grip my corpse
At the time of my human death


7. I, Satan's Carrion

I die from an alcoholic grief
A nightmare if I dreamt
When eternity opens
There's no rest for the weak

Satan's Carrion

Flashes twist my dying shell
I can avoid reality
My time is on I puke my life
I still have to meet Hell
And after centuries I'll find another corpse
This one's so rotten
Is it really mine?

Never forget the truth but no more time to say His words
No more time to scarify the youth it has been done so long before
The wheel turns and hope shall die
You'll see me when I'm king
Mystery'll fail and you will see the secrets of what I've been

Whenever there is light I'll find a way to end
Whenever there is birth the cursed fruit will blacken
Abortion supreme poisoning the karma forever
To condemn and deface the heavenly whore

Satan's Carrion

Sure the master plays on its own
I'm a puppet of Satan
And as they bury me you'll be ill at ease
A life has been without searched escape


8. Rattenkönig

Plague times and wind of putrefaction
Gutter belching rats by millions
Brutal wave of squeaking vermin
Babies devoured in their cradle
Rats seemed to come all from the same place
A putrid forgotten gutter's bowel
And in the middle of the nest
Something as a crown
A crown made of rats all linked by the tail

One day a stranger came with odd tongue and red eyes
His little rat's eyes were shining with malicious intelligence
Strangely looking
Breeding distrust
Covered with rats' furs
Greasy whiskers like rat's tails over his buck-like yellow teeth
Deeply cold and malevolent hawking the plague message
Stench of death and gutter smell follow his ugly path
He seemed to be the only one not affected by the rats
Some said they saw him speak with rats
He who came from nowhere

Soon people asked for help to him
Ready to give the few they had
The deal was clear he would get out the rats for free
The condition is that he takes one child with him
But none of the yokels wanted any child to sacrifice
They decided another way to break the deal and never pay

"Just let him kill the rats and we won't give anyone..."
They said "agreed" and gave him their word
He looked at them and he promised at dawn rats would be gone...
At night the villager hardly slept bitten by remorse
Surrounded by the sound of his flute
Monotonous and sullen...
The stranger walked calmly
His music following him in the night
And the rats followed him near the lake
Gazing at his complaint...
Trustful they all understood and accepted what he silently said
The procession disappeared in the deep waters and none saw them again
And the morning after when he asked for the child,
None wanted to give his son
Their plan was running on

The rats were gone but the villagers expelled him with no child
With the acid smile of betrayal on their hypocrite faces
At night a feeble melody of sick complaint pierced the silence
The stranger walked calmly surrounded by the sound of his flute
And all the children followed him near the lake,
Gazing at his eyes
Trustful they all understood and accepted what he silently said
And the children broke the circle to walk to the silver lake
The procession disappeared in the deep waters and none saw them again