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Astazebian

by Dargonomel

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1.
Astazebian 05:40
O, Masters of the black path! I am your servant faithful and devoted. I conjure you to come into this world and erase human filth With lowest gods From the face of the earth. Let crack terra firma Under your feet! awakened by boiling blood of virgins, The cries of the victims give you pleasure! Wrath of the monsters from the base of worlds Will break out to the final sacrifice Ecumenical cold and secrets will come To each ready to open his eyes in the gloom At hour of splitting and schism. Everything of human will been cool down. Ruthless Azathoth Will show his grin near the altars, At the edges of the swamps, On the tops of the rocks. The grass will dry from the shadows Creeping along the ground. Flesh will feel poisonous breath In the darkness, still alive. Come to be satisfied at Dusk under the dead moon. All the Living - devour! Pus oozes out of the graves, Yellow smoke at the borders. Everyone will goes insane And fall prostrate before the Master. Agonizing death awaits! Astszebian vlav! Astszebian axbim! Astszebian-char hut! Char bugut!
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Angels, satiated with light, Descended to the human sons Through the ringing universal darkness, Pierced by strings of cold. Apostates of serving To self-similar Creator Have found their face and a new greatness, To give a choice to the oppressed herd. They have planted A seed of doubt in the souls, And shoots of their become The ego, And ripened fruit Becomes the pride, When two first angels fell. Aza and Azael! Aza and Azael! Carriers the light Of the black arts, Giving rise to The rebellious tribe. Devoted to the mysteries of witchcraft, Forefathers of the Nephilim. Black flame burns in their descendants, Whose rebellious spirit rise Against the fetters of servility!
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Blood run cold in your veins. You get down to realm of restless souls. You are unable stop the madness in the desert of clay, where rain is always, Where wolves of Hubur praise the rising Of the black moon of terrifying howl! Where her name tearing the sky And her voice sounds like swarm of flies. Filled with deceit and malice She expects her sister, Because who goes to visit her Inevitably give life! O, mistress of the black throne, The world of light has fallen to her feet. On her head the crown of snakes. Bloodthirsty Ereshkigal! She drowning in the clay dead men, Shuddering silence of the cold night. Sinister shadows of seven hangmen Overtakes you merging together! They open the seven gates, Behind which your glance of death. There is no more way back . Guard leads to the last gates. Filled with deceit and malice She expects her sister, Because who goes to visit her Inevitably give life! O, mistress of the black throne, The world of light has fallen to her feet. On her head the crown of snakes. Blood run cold in your veins. You get down to realm of restless souls. You are unable stop the madness in the desert of clay, where rain is always, Where wolves of Hubur praise the rising Of the black moon of terrifying howl! Where her name tearing the sky And her voice sounds like swarm of flies. Filled with deceit and malice She expects her sister, Because who goes to visit her Inevitably give life! O, mistress of the black throne, The world of light has fallen to her feet. On her head the crown of snakes. Bloodthirsty Ereshkigal! She drowning in the clay dead men, Shuddering silence of the cold night. Sinister shadows of seven hangmen Overtakes you merging together! They open the seven gates, Behind which your glance of death. There is no more way back . Guard leads to the last gates. Filled with deceit and malice She expects her sister, Because who goes to visit her Inevitably give life! O, mistress of the black throne, The world of light has fallen to her feet. On her head the crown of snakes. Bloodthirsty Ereshkigal! Whether she commit bloodthirsty revenge, Or Accept you into her embrace. You will obey to every her whim, but hear from her only curse ! DAAMU EL HAYATU UMIS BAZU ZUMURI KABALLU ELISAMUT ANA IRKALLA!!!
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Silence of Sacrificial lambs under the solar eclipse. With whose blessing butchers Puts to death speechless innocence? It will repeats anyway, Day by day Silence of Sacrificial lambs Under the solar eclipse. Heaven has the angelic patience. The son of heaven – crucified. Cry unto your God, And swallow his blood!! Silence of Sacrificial lambs Under the solar eclipse. Tyrants awaits the obedience. World covered of sinister dark Waving in the wind dust, World mired in the past. Slaughtered herd lays face down In the moon's shadow on the grownd. Tainted corpses fills the stench air. And nobody will bury them! Humility in answer to massacre, They are deserved this fate! The fate of the weak, as the lambs, To be slained while the herd silent!
5.
Divine Agony 03:54
Holders of the dark truths of the past centuries Didn't let out of hands the reins of power. enraged tribes of slaves tear the world apart Under the deafening ringing of fallen shackles. whitelightness god fade away in the night, Burying under himself his creation. the stench of divine decaying flesh Leads to the completion Epoch of gloomy day. And destruction is inevitably! Whirlwind, sweeps away everything in its path, Forestalling the coming of Darkness. It brings chaos and confusion In the souls of people who cannot be saved! It encourages to the rebellion forces, Overthrown earlier, with the inexorable pressure. It fills the Earth with the Plague and Mohr, Under the convulsive pulsation. Dance of Death of all tribes where each to each - the enemy, At the end of all times Divine Agony! His agony is prolonged of torment of his slaves, their god will die in endless suffering, With their last breath.
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Wind, which sears the bodies, Turned to the dust all that exists. Life has died without being born here. Do aware it, coming here! The worm in the shade of a corpse. He merges with it! The flesh rots, comes down from the body and face. Devouring a shadow, he will be stronger! And God in this hour - The Exorcist! He will return In the world of living after death. On boulders standing in a circle - Are the Signs! Invisible Town Kerosh Where the soul squirm as worm! The sorcerer is havn’t the ancestors, He was born in the image of the Ancients. Shroud covers the sky, Black light illuminated his path! Cursed the loins, that conceived him, Cursed the womb that gave birth to him!
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I Create and destroy, Misinterpreting divine. I look to eternity Without fear. I step through the fire And I proclaim in a loud voice – Worms will not get my dust! My heart - the center of evil, Where burned to ashes the whole of human! The mirrors reflect the true face of One, who had entered the body and soul. Demon inside me !!! Demon inside me He never sleeps He speaks through my lips! I'm up my right hand to hit I washed by the blood left hand .. I before the abyss. On the edge! I clothed him in my flesh and I anticipate his violence. I give him my blood! My heart - the center of evil, Where burned to ashes the whole of human! The mirrors reflect the true face of One, who had entered the body and soul. Demon inside me Demon inside me He never sleeps He speaks through my lips! Lead everything to the end of time And to the death of all that alive. You're strong as never! Rise up against all that is holy! Total eclipse of the sun and the moon comes, God has no power in the embrace of dark! And the demon will make the dirty deeds When will fade the light around me ...
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All procreations of the Great Dark In obeying to the call of the Beast, Having passed all labyrinths by opening all doors, Went to the will of the hellish prison. Wild flock expects the carrion, holding their breath, straining the hearing. Insatiable the bloodlust, The smell of human flesh entails. Evil is mercilessly, inexorably. Ferocious howl calls for a feast. Wild flock Devouring the remains, Having released the claws, Baring the fangs. Iimperious master's voice over those who still breathing. Every fiend hears it through the crunch of bones. Pay tribute to the bestial essence, Revealing the supreme inhumanity. Slay the victim without pity, Looking the eye of death to eternity. Thick walls will not stop Coming out of the realm of shadows. drunk with fervor of slaughter, they will only become stronger
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