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Tortuosos são os caminhos
Dos que escolhem
O verdadeiro conhecimento
LÚCIFER
Reina Soberano
Neste mundo decadente
Melhor ser um imperador no Inferno
Que um escravo no paraíso!
Lucifer reigns sovereign in this decadent world
Anti Christian Domain of Hell
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Cristão Opressor é o Inimigo e Tem que Morrer:
Lutamos contra a opressão cristã...
Com todo o nosso ódio e terror!
Contra a mentira do opressor...
Aniquilar e destruir!
Esses malditos seres fecais!
Por onde a hipocrisia se espalhou...
O fim de vocês ira chegar!
Aniquilar e destruir!
Cristão opressor...
É o inimigo!
É o inimigo...
E tem que morrer!
Jesus Cristo na Cruz Chorou:
Jesus Cristo na cruz chorou!
E em seu desespero...
Por inexistente pai clamou!
Antes de a morte o encontrar...
Pois a lei do homem é a lei!
Seu reinado de mentira...
Ira acabar!
Fogo nele eu botarei!
Para as mentiras do seu deus opressor...
Aniquilar e destruir!
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Para o domínio abbadônico...
Abbadônico!
Para o total temor...
De mentes doentes!
Que pensam...
Que Cristo ou Allah reinara!
A religião...
É o verdadeiro inimigo!
E para sempre...
Será!
Para o domínio abbadônico...
Abbadônico!
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Demons os darkness,
open my heart to evil
make me be a cold-hearted
Rutheless, malignant
by satan na his legions os demons
Oh father satan cover me with his satanic power
We hate and never trust the followers of the bastards
His is pig of lies
Demons, demons
Demons of darkness,
we are your sons
Belial, aztharoth, belzebuth
Leviathan, lucifer, satan
Hails demons os darkness
and his generals
Demons , demons,
demons of darkness
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I see the of blood,
begin the Carnage
Together with excitement,
which domain
Begin the quarter of those,
human hypocrisies and ignorant
Blinds os christian moral false,
whish disgust
At the same time,
excitement for begin of war
Desire your blood in my hands,
to feel your blood drain
For all my face
the each blow
discharge for me
my allied and
Each dead christians ,
satan laughs in the hell
But will have more souls christians
for torture and torment
by eternity.
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No Sun, No God , No light , No might
No army , no government,
no religion!
My soul will rise again to immortality!!
Total freedom to our energy soul
Total death for divine of sons
Destroying the biggest house whores.
Destroy the vatican!!
Destroy the all sons of abraham,
destroy the templo of salomon
destroy everithing.....
destroy everithing.....
No more mistery, truths is the only path,
the power os the souls, tridimentional hell...
Illusions and insanity
Tortally energy in dimesional wounds
Destroyer everything...
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Diabállein - Diabállein
07:19
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The eyes are the gateway to illusions
Frustrating the belief of the weak
Innocents guiding for my abyss in rows
Sentenced to pay the price of pride of false lord
Dying by more illustrations more suffering
Feeding the pleasure of the biological mechanism
Neglecting their freedom for fear of a false lord
Doomed to be eternal puppets.
Driven by a poor and corrupt seller of dreams
The emptiness of his soul ends when it encounters a string
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Only the sickness of madness remains
Looking for another dose of this sweet poison
Coming in circles of agony and boiled blood
Walls of dead skin faces closing on my head
Infected by the pure sickness of madness
Hallucinations haunt my mind in fast lapses
I think in finish with all this with one shoot
But first I need leave a fabulous blood line
A victim a chance pass me in dark alley
I need blood no one would understand
The smell of prey increases adrenaline
Once given not to leave witnesses
Consummation the result of the satisfaction of my illness
Doped,inebriated.by the silence after murder
Sating for now the bloodlust
The addiction for prey and the smell of blood in the air
A cyclical upheaval that leads me to repeat myself
To make matters worse the persecution mania
And the essence remain impure harsh
The history is repeated from time to times
I not make avail to my faculties on unfortunate moment
A parasitic disease of my being feeds neurotically
Not all tablets and hard drugs limited me
Yes the anesthesia of my soul comes with my finger on the trigger
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The year 1886 the yellow fever plague razed a village
Fear is taking drastic and harsh attitudes
Burning,burying alive in collective catacombs
Rise,laments.from the seven catacombs
Rise from the earth
Lament lamoriant
From the seven catacombs
Cries are now the cold pit company
Hours bends and the torment extends
Laments bending and getting worse with the wind
Claiming their graves one by one
Fragments of a devastating plague for ages
Thrown to the hills burned alive
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The Devil's unguent is prepared
consecrated to our beloved master
The oil is made
The flesh shall be still,
the spirit shall be detached
from the usual laws of nature;
the mind should not
darken but accelerate
and shine with the moon
and the brightness of the star.
Fast Flight is the gift and sharpness
of the Blessed Vision.
Like a beast of the field, as a serpent on Earth
a child in the Lord's welcome in the evening
“The Meat and Blood
of the Speechless Child
and the Innocent Baby
are the Sabbath Banquet
Bread and Wine.
As the Child must not speak,
so no Secret can be betrayed.
Like the Child's Own Senses, yours in Purity Dwell.”
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