From The Cradle To Enslave
Two thousand fattened years like
maniacs
Have despoiled our common grave
Now what necrophagous Second Coming
backs
From the cradle to enslave
Sickle constellations
Stud the belts that welt the sky
Whilst bitter winter moon
Prowls the clouds, dead eyed
Like shifting parent flesh
Under silk matricide...
Watchful as she was upon Eden
Where every rose arbour and orchard
she wept
Hid the hissing of a serpent libido
In an ancient tryst with catastrophe
Soon to be kept
Hear the hissing now on the breeze
As through the plundered groves
of the carnal garden
A fresh horror blows
But ten billion souls
Are blind to see the rotting wood
for the trees
This is the theme to a better Armageddon
Nightchords rake the heavens
PAN DAEMON AEON
And what use are prayers to that
"god"
As devils bay concensus for the
space to piss
On your smouldering faith
And the mouldering face
Of this world long a paradise lost
This is the end of everything
Hear the growing chora that the
new dawn shall bring
Danse macabre 'neath the tilt of
the zodiac
Now brighter stars shall reflect
on our fate
What sick nativities will be freed
when those lights turn black?
The darkside of the mirror always
threw our malice back...
I see the serpentine in your eyes
The nature of the beast as revelations
arrive
Our screams shall trail to Angels
For those damned in flames repay
All sinners lose their lot on Judgement
Day
We should have cut our losses at
Calvary
But our hearts like heavy crosses
held the vain belief
Salvation, like a promised nation
Gleamed a claim away...
This is the end of everything
you have ever known
Buried like vanquished reason
Death in season
Driven like the drifting snow
Peace, a fragile lover, left us
fantasising war
On our knees or another fucker's
shore
Heiling new flesh
read, the roared
To a crooked cross and a Holy cause
What else be whipped to frenzy
for?
This is the end of everything
Rear the tragedies
That the Seraphim shall sing
Old adversaries
Next of Eve
Now they're clawing back
I smell their cumming
As through webbed panes of meat
Led by hoary Death
They never left
Dreaming sodomies
To impress on human failure
When we've bled upon our knees
Tablatures of gravel law
Shall see Ghehennah paved
When empires fall
And nightmares crawl
From the cradle to enslaved...
This is the end of everything
Of Dark Blood And Fucking
Sister midnight comes blaspheming
Screaming in the keys of faith
and fear
Unentwining our spines twists me
to kneeling...
Spilling like the moonlight on
her glistening rear
Defiled at heart
In this perfect hell
Under red leaves bleeding
Over sealed chateau we fell
To demonocracy
Where neither Adam or Eve
Conceived of such iniquities
From pleasure or pain
Or razor's edge inbetween
Thou art my seventh heaven burning
Going down as with the sun...
Writhing like a river
Fluid moves a torrent
Bound to please
On denierred knees
In any wicked way
That her whims may warrant
I hang on every verb
Every dirty word
Interred
In her pornoglossa...
Christlike, whipped and weak
Painted nails driven through the
meek
Yet in obituary
My dreams still weep
Of dark blood and fucking thee
Thou art my seventh heaven burning
Going down as with the day
Baring lunar curvature
Like canvas for a lick of pain
Writhing like a viper
Deep inside her Eden
Forbidden to eat
I kiss leylines to her feet
Then baiting wrath
I steal a path
Back to the fruits of her womb
Back to the crack of her tomb...
Her roseate sliver
Quivers with snuff appeal
The torque of her hips
Lip-syncs me in for the kill
Tongue-tied, tightroped and spread
like disease
I drain the cup of this Miss Sire
Her waters into wine for me
Thou art my seventh angel squirming
'Neath the forked tongue of the
beast
Arching towards the fabled
Like a sculpured nymph seeking
base relief
Whilst the world outside
(A wood of suicide)
Would die for this release
Our slow orgasmic fuses greet...
By night and by candle
At each other's throats
In a slick drift of red
Setting god's teeth on edge
We were as wolves preying inside
the fold
Of a slaughtered lamb throw
On a four poster bed...
Succulent, Succubus
Laid without rest
In the dead of the night
Succulent, Succubus
In thy arms
And thy wetness
On glossed lips I taste
Conspiracies, Secrecies, sorceries
laced
With unguent rum
Black-rayed suns and Autumn
Always in season for our nightfall
from grace
Gorge upon my seed
Starved Persephone
Succulent, Succubus, Succour me
That I might keep
Thee with me in Hades
Succulent, Succubus, Succour me
DEATH COMES RIPPING (The Misfits)
Turn the lights down low
And bolt the door up
Future is coming
Future rising up
Whoa
Shotgun blast, a demon piece of lead
With both eyes open
I wait up for the kill
Feel the evil
Feel the heat as I blast you open
Death comes ripping
And it's going, death comes ripping
You feel the heat as death comes
ripping
Rip your back out
And death comes ripping out
Flesh and blood
Too weak for you
Turning it over
A little too late to penetrate
Death comes ripping
And it's going, death comes ripping
You feel the heat as death comes
ripping
Rip your back out
Death comes ripping
And it's going, death comes ripping
You feel the heat as death comes
ripping
Rip your back out
Death comes ripping
And I know that death comes ripping
out
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Sleepless (Anathema)
And I often sigh
I often wonder why
I'm still here and I still cry
And I often cry
I often spill a tear
Over those not here
But still they are so near
Please ease my burden
And I still remember
A memory and I weep
In my broken sleep
The scars they cut so deep
Please ease my burden
Please ease my pain
Surely without war there would be
no loss
Hence no mourning, no grief, no
pain, no misery
No sleepless nights missing the
dead ... Oh, no more
No more war
Funeral in Carpathia
(Be quick or be dead version)
Candelabra snuffed prey - silhouette
wedded
Nightfall take my hand
Seduce me with silky timbred limbs
Grant me thy dark command
Over the peaks framing tapestries
Of thick forest, dusk has filled
With Lucifugous kisses enwreathed
in mist
Creeping like violations from the
shadows
to kill
Lucretia
is my love in vein
When thy tears bleed sweeter
Thank the midsummer rain?
Bewinged, infested belfries
Toll o'er the sobbing throng
A writhe of lethargic, terrored
nudes
Whipped and welted neath the barbed
windsong....
(in saddean paradise
Ancestral legacies linger on....)
I am He
The crowned and conquering darkness
Satan robed in ecumenical
filth
Livid Bacchus sustained by bridal
echelons of sylph
This wintry eve when the snow glistens
deep
And sharpened turrets wed the jewelless
skies
I shrug off the shroud of preternatural
sleep
Enbroided by these words Malaresia
scribed....
"Beauty slept and angels wept
For Her immortal soul
In this response, all evil chose
To claim her for their very own"
Carpathia
The pleasured dead speak of her
In necromantic tongue
When ambered daylights are done
Masterbating in their graves
On her zenith to come....
This catafalque night when awed
stars report
Their absence from the heavenly
brow
Crippled seraph shalt cower in
illustrious courts
Whilsts the cloaked maelstrom resounds
throughout
"How the storm it fulfills
My heart though unhealed
Celestial knifes ebonied
And wild woods thrill
Yet far fiercer still
Her lustre eviscerates me"
Carpathia
Priapic lovers twist in concert
with Her
Covenants are struck, jagged lightning
fellates
The path towards the castle weary
innocence takes
I rule as Master here
Where feral hordes impart my temper
Love sank wounded when I, betrayed
saw death etch cruelly, upon my
lineage
"Usher the spite seething Draconist
And commit this world to thy ancient
sovereignty"
Erunescent veil descend
Psalmed sunset thus portends
And laid to rest, I now am blessed
With this darkness.... Forever
more
Supreme Vampiric Evil