From the Abode of Demons; A Wing of the Pentagram, Comes the Juice that Painted My Heart and My Soul Swept in Black they are Swept in Black I am From
Tulkojums: Therion. Throne Of elles uguns.
Chaos uprising Unleashing hell Human waste The will of the few Will dominate the many Human flesh Scattered remains From the sky above A lethal force
Pretenders to the throne kneel before him Appalling wretched demon king Praise be to us his children Spawns of evil?s reckoning Doomed from the inception
's angels fly Across a nearly closed sky line And the sun freezes at one with the infernal holocaust frozen clouds "Centuries of doom reigned by the Goat Throne
Sons of Northern darkness Under the throne of the moon United with forces of evil And infernal doom Lords of tragedies storms As the valley gates opens
I serve directly from its source entangle in pure decadence engage this carnal waltz (I do insist) tempting fruit of lust desire piles before my purple throne
praise being heaven, I will surely conquer and devastate. Darkness is all that surrounds us here in hell... Satan... Come forth! I step next to your throne
is hell - the everblack spheres - they have opened. This is god's downfall - I have the keys - to inferno ungenesis. Thus touch the infernal flames,
Harlots of Hell, spread your wings As I penetrate your soul Feel the fire shoot through your body As I slip into your throne Cast aside, do as you will
again A curse on this vast promised land Have foreseen the time My pace is slowly dying Foreseen, the priestess crying A curse, arriving Fiend mind, infernal
Dwelling in the infernal domains Riding the winds of pain King of the realms of doom Hiding your wisdom from fool Wandering in parallel worlds Revealing
madness Crossing the river Acheron Lies the crimson battlefield Where Father and son will cross their blades On a flaming bat-shaped chariot The Infernal
dethroned Peeling the skin of the priests Burn the holy bible The horizon turns to black Darkness and evil unleashed The horde of infernal souls Inverted
torment they will bleed [Incomprehensible] Realm of dark throne Netherworld of doom Cruel horned spirits Everlasting ghouls Flown from the depths Dark horned mutations Million tied up souls Infernal
the Infinite abyss of darkness I am to sleep In mourning for the last straws of life, I weep Desolate, I pray for the dawning sun The throne of light
The patron of right shall remain on his throne Fighting the evil, destroying their souls Shadows of creatures, as ravens will fly Whispering voices , infernal
flame as the sun in the desert sand Sense tghe grief as the knives of torment Shreds your soul Behold the harvest storm of spiritual rape Hordes from infernal
