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Sunday 26 May 2019

Bloody Creed The New Age Of Terror 3

The Storm Of Darkness

This is the end my friends this is the end gone are the fabled days of yore
Never to live to see the sunrise again to feel the world choke in an Indian rope 
I feel the weight crushing down and to feel the moon of oncoming darkness
This is the end my friends this is the end gone are the fabled days of yore
Never to live to see the sunrise again to feel the world choke in an Indian rope 

I am touching the void like that of the ghost of Troy where once was life has now been destroyed
Only my father can hear me now as I solemnly make this eternal vow  I feel the weight crushing down 
And to feel the moon of oncoming darkness all of this is a useless and pathetic ploy
Never to live to see the sunrise again to feel the world choke in an Indian rope
I am touching the void like that of the ghost of Troy where once was life has now been destroyed

I cannot think or fathom what is to come when everything has now become undone
The serpent will arise into the Great Leviathan to find his unforgiven and his bastard son
The great beast will open the abyss and will unleash the Master Hades and the wrathful Titans
The messiah will never ever see the light of day how his followers will their lives to pray
Never to live to see the sunrise again the blood will rain down for this oncoming annihilation

The Ravens Are On The Wing

I scour the battlefields in search of my wretched enemies and their debt is in blood
On the ground where they once have stood they will fall down onto the crimson mud
Damnation unto those who are weak and may they suffer into purgatorial pain
Their statuses mean nothing blood will fall will down onto the ground like falling rain
With vengeance on their mind the ravens are coming with their reckoning
With revenge on their mind the ravens are coming and they are on the wing

The Arctic winds will swarm onto your rich fertile and abundant lands
Forever trapped inside the darkness fate is the one that holds your hand
The ever present blade will be raised onto your pathetic useless throat
A vulgar display of power splatter your remains and let the blood defile your Lord
With vengeance on their mind the ravens are coming with their reckoning
With revenge on their mind the ravens are coming and they are on the wing

Ash for our spear-hafts yew for our bow-staves oak for our deck planks oak and elder our shields
I give you my hail I give you my blood I give you my life O Sylvan Liege
My life bleeds forth unto the earth to slake your roots Great Old King
Ash for our spear-hafts yew for our bow-staves oak for our deck planks oak and elder our shields
My life bleeds forth unto the earth to slake your roots Great Old King
With vengeance on their mind the ravens are coming with their reckoning
With revenge on their mind the ravens are coming and they are on the wing

Dying From The Inside

My child has been taken away from me and there is nothing I cannot feel
These wounds are lurking deep inside of me and I feel as I am fucking bleeding
I am down at zero and I feel the weight coming and crushing me so far down
I ask God for some salvation and there is no reply as I am crushed to the ground
I am trapped inside this fucking void and I am dying from the inside
I am dying from the inside and I do not know whether to live or to die

The bastard has stolen what was most dearest from me my child and my family
These wounds are lurking deep inside of me and I feel as I am fucking bleeding
I am down at zero and I feel the weight coming and crushing me so far down
I ask God for some salvation and there is no reply as I am crushed to the ground
I am trapped inside this fucking void and I am dying from the inside
I am dying from the inside and I do not know whether to live or to die

I am down at zero and I feel the weight coming and crushing me so far down
I ask God for some salvation and there is no reply as I am crushed to the ground
My child has been taken away from me and there is nothing I cannot feel
The bastard has stolen what was most dearest from me my child and my family
I am trapped inside this fucking void and I am dying from the inside
I am dying from the inside and I do not know whether to live or to die

In Aeternum

Come with me onto a journey towards eternity 
Come with me onto a time that was ever real
From the forests where the centaurs roam to the thousand 
Beasts that ravage and savagely kill all of these hallowed lands
This is an ancient time where religion and science come together
Only the prophets speak the tongues and the words of the gods eternal

The Sphinx holds its presence along side other creatures the scourge and the thorn of the gods
Into the temples sanctuary against the rain and the ground lies in muddy crimson 
By the waters of the Styx come with me to a journey towards eternity
Triton arises from the sea a blood-letting manifesting for all to see
King of  the Gods and of Olympus demands your audience
And you all will see the beasts from whom the gods have created

Hyperborea awaits the land of Apollo and all of the sacred sages
Lean wisdom from the gods and what you shall seek you will find
From wise old men to the treasures and the jewels of the ages
From enlightenment and to the riches that are beyond your mind
And now this time is eternal and the Earth is in their presence
Only the prophets speak the tongues and the words of the gods eternal
By the waters of the Styx come with me onto a time that was ever real

Suspended From The Throat

I want to take you down and leave you in eternal misery
Forever left to fucking drown and left to fucking bleed
You will get what you have wanted what you deserve
A pathetic useless life whose future will become uncertain
And I will suspend you from your fucking throat
No more leaders, no more saviours and no more lords

There is nothing more satisfying than a nosebleed
You are facing the wrath of your own uncertainty
Flaunt your pathetic arrogance but keep your distance
You however disgust me with your ignorant vapid culture
And I will suspend you from your fucking throat
No more leaders, no more saviours and no more lords

I want to take you down and leave you in eternal misery
Forever left to fucking drown and left to fucking bleed
You will get what you have wanted what you deserve
A pathetic useless life whose future will become uncertain
And I will suspend you from your fucking throat
No more leaders, no more saviours and no more lords

The Iron Age

The pathetic victims of deception living on the edge of society
Blindly inheriting their greed for their useless narcissism
What do they know from their created system
Forever more a blade lunges to even the score 
A thousand dead souls left from before
The declaration of war has been called and now placed into the law

Sleepless nights are now thrown into turmoil
The rise of a bloody hurricane as the anger 
Which begins to boil into the raging storm
Behold the embodiment of the Gods thy scourge of the sea Poseidon
Armed to the teeth Cerberus the vicious dog of the underworld
Three headed demon with such display of ultimate power

No more hope inside a world of confusion and delusion
Where the arrogant and the ignorant who wish to uphold
Themselves into their own pathetic domain
Forever more a blade lunges to even the score 
A thousand dead souls left from before

Vocare Ad Regnum

No more that I am going to be one of your fools
You have lost it all and there is nothing you can do
The blood drenched rising rip-tide comes to the surface
Not a god not a king when no one gives you a name
This is a call to the kingdom

There are many challengers coming for your throne
These vicious warriors will not ever leave you alone
Your armies and your greed is useless against them
Ready yourselves for war men for we shall dine in hell 
This is a call to the kingdom

No more that I am going to be one of your fools
You have lost it all and there is nothing you can do
The blood drenched rising rip-tide comes to the surface
Not a god not a king when no one gives you a name
This is a call to the kingdom

Genibus Nitito Canus

No more hierarchy and no more one man up-ship
You are the one who shall pay the fucking price
You live in your ivory tower filled with your vanity
I can see right through you right through your lies
Now get down onto your knees you dog

How many more lives is it going to take
I cannot fathom the outcome of the casualties
You will have known about the price you paid
No more hierarchy and no more one man up-ship 
Now get down onto your knees you dog

No more hierarchy and no more one man up-ship
You are the one who shall pay the fucking price
You live in your ivory tower filled with your vanity
I can see right through you right through your lies
Now get down onto your knees you dog

Grigori Rasputin

A paramour to the queen the only self appointed healer
Fire and insanity burning inside of this crazed individual
Women how they love him inside of their companionship
The sex and the wine comes in ecstasy to this hellish preacher
The alpha and the omega his name is Grigori Rasputin

What has made me different from all of the other men
I possess a power that takes over all of their women
The tsar and tzarina have given me privilege in their presence
The winter palace has become my abode of my pleasure
The alpha and the omega my name is Grigori Rasputin

A paramour to the queen the only self appointed healer
Fire and insanity burning inside of this crazed individual
They tried to kill and poison me many times again and again
I laugh back at their faces as I resurrect myself from the dead
The alpha and the omega his name is Grigori Rasputin
The alpha and the omega my name is Grigori Rasputin

In Nomine Patris 

I despise you and I will deny you and I will defy you
There is nothing and no hand to be offered from you
You have taken everything and nothing is ever given back
There is no going back as your world will soon fade to black

Fear the parting darkness and the chill of a cold never ending winter
The guillotine is drawing ever closer to your head
You do not know what lies on the damned road ahead
And you should know that the price is hanging on your head is death

May your kingdoms face destruction and desecration as one thousand fire ever burn
One by one they will all fall the end of your delusion of grandeur
It is the garden of bleeding and pray thy kingdom come
For my will be done and no God will replace what you have done

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