of the apocalypse The holocaust is here, it's rising from the abyss Fire and ice is one cosmic catastrophe A triumph for the cursed ones, the growing
Holy father in the sky Inhuman lord of darkest lies We burn the feeble christian cross And curse the holy son of God At dawn we summon the master below
thou desire Give me pain and thou fire THE CURSED MAYHEM Reborn from pain and hatred Breeding the new eaon of the beast THE CURSED MAYHEM Doglord and
who keeps on sinning is a slave to sin" We are all rovers of sin! Serpent creeps and creeps into my essence Ancient serpent reign over the world Serpent seduces and curses
my brain Such waste; A loss of will Echoes through lost time I curse life, for which I hunger I curse life, from which I am bereaved I curse the chill
light might evil one Banished from heavens to rise again Surrounded by thousands of serpents and beasts Cursed child of damned god's spawn Angel of abyss
Insulting blasphemous eminent gods Hatred elders of almighty curse Ascending spells casting storms of plague As abyssic cracks of hecatomb breaks forth
Eternal blackest night spreadin' the seeds of doom the downfall of heaven drowning into the abyss infestation of damnation among the fear of decay storms
Abyssal journey - sons of twilight Embraced by the scourge of creation Worm's spectres - cast in abominations Eternal sacrificila curse Worm's spectres
to execution Pagan frustation-undead light thru devastation Mortifyed will of divine faith Endure now the ancient wrath of doom Cursed premonition whiooed
and the end Hateful guardian of the treasures of the earth Tombs I desecrate Surrounding shadows eternal rebirth Before existence of men From abyssal
- nothing will break the curse This pointless elegy - the dark that covers me Lost in emptiness - the dark which follows me The devil sings along From his golden abyss
as it withers and burns" Still the damned gather here to hail Amidst burning smoke beneath black skies Hellhounds bark at the northern pale view... This is the common abyss
the) First Millennium Cleansed like the air in the Night In the Shadow of the Horns World Without End (we've become) a Race of the Cursed Seeds
across the sky Stranger than the truth I know before my open eyes I have dealt in mysteries and trickery, of light to entertain Looked into the abyss
Dark as a shadow Sharp as a knife An arctic breeze as cold as ice Deep as an abyss Sweet as a kiss A burning hellfire on the rise You say you don't know
in the circle and I am the shell that granted you the horns of All-Begetter A fixed, startless vision and a sullen fabrication cursed the Sun of which
Scathing flames black as the night Transform into a powerful shape Black warriors in a cursed land Are embraced by the winters dusk Unholy trinities