1. Whisperings Of Terror

(Intro)

2. The Apocalypse Manifesto

As I saw the whore (from Babylonia) whisperin' her perverted lust, all those impotent
priests are runnin' to Samaria's hills.Ooohh my apocalyptichatred pull down these
false allied for the highest pleasure of my tremendous being.
As the empty skies are turnin' into a slaughtering poisoned fog, the dark one
summons the destruction of thy holy kingdom.

No more light nor hope on earth by now just apocalyptic freedom.By my own ! ! !

RAGING THE APOCALYPSE MANIFESTO !

OPEN WIDE THE GATES OF HELL !

Nooo !You Christian assholes you will never survive to our father's wrath not a weak
as you are all of you will be a part of this reign. Sabatical mayhem, apocalyptic rites
our feast willbe forever done as the millenium black bells chaime for Satan's return,
Kingdom falls and other ones are raising in his eternal glorification, Satan's manifesto
will gather us, his worthy followers, all his Hordes, numerous as the sand of
the sevenseas to finally unleashed the so long awaited holocaust...

Under the banner of the flaming cross, the dark one summons the infernal Hordes,
for the destruction of Jehovah's creation;

As the wooden cross percutted the skull of god your so ® mighty Ї lord, Darkness,
powerful storms, hatred as I am are devastating the fields of Samaria.

RAGING THE APOCALYPSE MANIFESTO !

3. Death Faceless Chaos

Hear the voice of HASTUR in his almightyness, hear the whisperings afflicting the
crapulent stormrace, in the middle of the unspeaking eyes, In the black night maze!!
Hear his yell, his breath through his serpent– fangs.Tearing the holy silence appart.
For the cursed faceless one is Processing at the funeral sound of our mighty
Blackened Hordes, our hate, our wills are his power released for the glory of our
redeemer.

Who has known all the evil before us,
The tyranical secrets of time?
Though we match not the dead men that bore us.
Though the heathen outface and outlive us
And our lives and our longings are twain.
Forgive us our virtues, forgive us, our lady of pain.

DEATH FACELESS CHAOS !

I am the master-spirit who lives down below.
Below any human kind, behind every sorrow.
Down in Hell my obscurity evolve in the way of hatred
For the splendour of torture and the joy of pain.

I am HASTUR the great black one king of the damned,
Prince of destruction through these arts, I puke my passion of
uninvited dissections, and drown myself into putrefaction. Ї
My delight of disgust, my disgust of delight leads me to the
Irremediable thought that the all-one lives the darkness.

In the middle of all lives, the one who is all darkness.
And darkness will be eternal since everything bows before the Lord!
Under the Hellish frozen chants of our demons,
The faceless one is processing through god's own decadence!
Screaming to death, the laws of our infernal chaos !Die with the company in
eternal Hell of the most tormented souls ! ! !

Who has known all the evil before us
The tyranical secrets of time?
Though we match not the dead men that bore us,
Though the heathen outface and outlive us

DEATH FACELESS CHAOS!
Cursed faceless one defaying the holy dogs.
DEATH FACELESS CHAOS!
The ultimate Hammer of war in the face of God.

4. Retribution Of The Holy Trinity

Trapped in a bloody infernal storm of dust, my eyes are sharing his Blackness at dawn.
A new solstice is coming, covering the daylight with a dark veil as a funeral curtain on
the childish corpse.
Full of blood, the moon is calling her children, the abomination arrive straight from
the shadowland, where we are standing for the revelations of doom.
Hellish sentinels raise the apocalyptic terror.For our last hours are coming, kings will
be kings our dominion will be set ! ! !

The scripts from the underworld have teached me the unholy prediction of Xul;
the return of the dark empire, my horned lord and his mighty legions shall
pound the earth and celebrate the retribution of the holy trinity Ї !

Gleaming, sharpen iron, jag millions of holy faithfull, blood, guts spreading on the
battlegrounds, screamings of pain when SATAN's hammer is sweeping the holy
kingdom, agony.Yes, agony's stiflin'em hard and slow!
For the end of time we ride the holocaust we fight, we summon Devil's daughter to
copulate, and spread her infectious seeds through the idiotic human race.

Genocide, Humanicide, Infanticide, Christianicide....
Genocide, Humanicide, Infanticide, Christianicide....

The mightyest violence is exected to destroy every Christian birth?
Pounding and shaking and mutilating and raping, corpses blasted, everywhere
decievers tears in blasphemy their desolate planet which they've built in peace and
disgusting love of their ® Jesus-Rat Ї!
They will tear appart the dead white Christ under the flagellations of my tongue,
My black wings stained of blood are sweeping the holy kingdom, in agony under
the commandments of our legions, but just in regards to the retribution of the holy
trinity.

5. Postmortem Penetrations

Blessed by the unlord I m as i enjoy this moment given, when my limb hard
and hot penetrate these hard cold apertures. Form these putrefacted in which
my crapulent seed....
Is processing since my baphometic rapture....
I wait for the night to glut my profanations that i need untill once again
I'll disturbed by the holy sun !
As my excitations are rulin' my senses, I exhume a fresh corpse and unsew
her eyes. then she will saw who's her processer....
Her rigidity, makes be break some of her members...
As I have to put in the right position for my penetration ! Yyyeeeessss !
My cock ploughed her arse when i scream the name of our master
her theeth i must broke to let her dead mouth suck me in all of my
satisfaction...
her eyes explode when my cock perforate them and then...
A strange sticky substance is running free all over her body
It seems to be a mi of blood and matter, but......NO
she seems to be alive again possessed by unholy desire!

Ooooohhhh ! satan what a joy i felt at my ejaculation on the body of sister
ann.
Nichols died in the love of god ! thos is not only a superstition...
But the reality of my postmortem penetrations....

When the fate of the human race as arrive, a dark shadow will burn the
shadow of these tombs and my dark subconcious know a storming thunder fires
will break out, that sister aan nichols will return to suck me again and
again till i die in eternal blasphemy under the sign of Koth !
When the earth will open wide to swallow the credulous christians it'll be
time for us to prepare the arrival of our father.
satan summoned by the dead, will reign as the only monarch on the mountains
covered of bloody sacrificed angels !
In the devil-sign all christian temples must be destroyed nothing will stand
in the way of our hordes at the sound of the millenium black bells !
Run run you can simply hide youselves you'll never escape the almighty
destroyer land of hell...

Near the trumpets of damnation played by the angels of death soon you will
be dead and then I will penetrate you ass in eternal damnation. Na, Na, Na,
Na....
But not only yours, sister ann nichols too!!!
AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGG!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!
AAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGGG!!! AAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGGG!!!

6. Genocide Ї (Concerto №35 For Razors)

Genocide from below to Heaven total Armageddon justified, genocide of all the scum
which ride the earth.Perversion of all Puritans motherfuckers, sodomization of the
Holy whores, RAUM, Angel of all exterminations, bring us the second Hiroshima this
time to unleashed the ultimate Super-Nova!!!

Twisting and turnin'all over again and again' till nothing remains, no more!!!!!!

Genocide of Human kind, total destruction of all Rats, genocide unto God eyes,
total annihilation of the white crap, weak tormented worms, feel our concerto unto
your veins, dance and twist with our razor songs feel our strings through your wrist.
Hear my voice, the knife which is deeply kissing your throat!
GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE....

More than eleven times, SATAN won't appreciate your existence.
More than eleven generations, will bring gift to your children, every of them will be
gratify of a sharped toy from the father, after pest and famine will let them
discover our dedicated secrets.

Feel the knife which is deeply kissing your throat ! ! !

All hope of a new delight have been rid away, my stands in the dark, in the night
show me the way, in emptiness, silence and abscurity, I prevail...
This fantasm has perhaps became reality.

Is it possible that the ultimate genocide has arrived!
Ooooohhhh !All I want is to see them DEAD, DEAD, DEAD!!!

Feel the knife which is deeply cut in your throat!!!
GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE....GENOCIDE!

7. Vilkermord, Der Anitgott

For all totured souls down there, listen.I'm the Satanic spirit who commands all
the Romans, the cruel ones, to crucify the bastard Christ, when the eagle of Rome
persecute God's children, I had drunk their blood and raped their daughters.

For all tortured souls, down there listen.I'm the hatred who to the slaves of Evil,
the blinded ones to crush the holy son, when the industries of inferno burnt the
children of God, I had breath their ashes and vomit war out.

VILKERMORD, ANTIGOTT!
VILKERMORD, ANTIGOTT!
VILKERMORD, ANTIGOTT!
VILKERMORD, ANTIGOTT!
VILKERMORD, ANTIGOTT!

I'm the invincible force, who command to your leaders, the unholy ones who shall
set the world on fire, when the nuclear sword rape the earth from part to part, Ishall
see the flames of impurity and smell the stench..Of thousands millions
martyrs their ashes shall be blast by the storm to form black clouds and cover the sun.
A dead cold planet is all that shall remains and let my spirit free forever.

VILKERMORD, ANTIGOTT!
VILKERMORD, ANTIGOTT!
VILKERMORD, ANTIGOTT!

Alastor Rex Perpetuus Doloris

Christians,You are living your last millenium of light, your final chapter of joy in
God's embraces.Doooggs ! ! You are existings for the last days of your paradise,
but you can already your graves to entomb the world you're live fuckin'in.
The Armageddonic Hordes are ready for a new circle of deastructions.
Soon, all of you will be drown in Hell, by our frantic slaughters.

As ALASTOR's waiting to reap your weak carcass all over by millions!
It's time to bear chaos and pain, to riddle Christians by our pestilences, no chance to survive!
We are allucinated by our hatred and aggressions, the most horribles and hideous
creatures we are in their eyes, in the biggest blood bath we will fight for our desire
to see the seas turns into unpure dirt.
Open the gates of NETZATCH, see the perverted ones riding the dragon to
MALKUTH turning the sun to steelby an eruption never seen!
Open the gates of GEBURAH, and see the triumph raised by our weapons.
Open the skies to ain soph and kick the Christians plagues towards their final judgement!
Substained by NINNAGESH legions, we have to keep a running fight to bring Satanic laws.

SATAN's commandements are our path to eternity, our blood, our life, our breath
for the exterminations of the Messiah.

In the nineth year will come desaster and agony concerning the kingdom of light,
the world will recieve a supreme dominion of terror, a monarchy of crimson
desolation,

THE APOCALYPSE!!!

The Lord of silence and melancholy is already here for all of you.
NETZACH, I am your new ruler, HAMIEL die!
NETZACH, I am the dark , PHANIEL die!
NETZACH, I am the usurper, AURIEL died!
ATZILUTH, BRIAH, YESOD, BENAH, KETHER you are ours, eternally!!

8. Alastor Rex Perpetuus Doloris

Christian, u r living your last millenium of light, your final chapter of
joy in god embrance.
Dooggs ! ! u r existing for the last day of paradise, but you can already
your graves to entomb the world you are live fucking.
The armageddonic hordes are ready for a new circle of destruction.
Soon of all you will be drown in hell, by our frantic slaughters.

As alastor is waiting to reap your weak carcass all over by millions ! Its
time to bear chaos and pain to riddle christians bu our pestilences no
chance to survive !
We are allucinated by our hatred and aggression, the most horrible and
hideous creatures we are in their eyes in the bigger blood bath we will
fight for our desires to see the seas turn into impure durt.
Open the gate of netzatch see the perverted once riding the dragon to
malkuth turning the sun to steel by an eruption never seen !
Open the gates of geburan and see the triump by our weapons.
Open the skies to ain soph and kick the christian plagues towards their
final judgement !
substained by ninnagesh legions, we have to keep a running fight to bring
satanic laws.

satan's commandments are our path to eternity, our blood, our breath for the
extremination of the messiah.

In the ninth year will come come disaster and agony concerning the kingdom
of light the world will receive a supereme domination of terror, a monarchy
of crimson desolation.
The apocalypse ! ! !

The lord of silence and melancholy is already here for all of you.
netzach, I'm your new ruler, namiel die !
netzach, I'm the dark, phaniel die !
netzach, I'm the usurper, auriel die !
atziluth, brain, yesod, benah, kether you are ours, eternally!!

9. The Scourge Of God I

VAPULA :

Known as the Scourge of god I, ATTILA united the the HUNS, who were various
tribes of Mongoloid Warriors, invading the Roman empire from 436 to 453 ce.
ATTILA murdered his own brother to gain sole control over the Hunnish empire,
which ranged from the Rhine river to the Ural, and as far North to the Baltic sea.
The unholy king conquered lands to the Danube river to form the Southern border
f his almighty empire.

452 ce :
As the king ROAS was dying, he raised his crowned gift towads both brothers in hate.
By now ATTILA the great one, will share a throne of pain with BLEDA the weak:
But a half king is nothing, there's no place inside my ranks for feeble souls.
So my brother is time for you to die. Ї
ATTILA king ETZEL he became to ride proud through ILLYRIA, destroying all
feeble Christians dogs from the Black to the Mediteranean seas.

452 ce :
Twenty years, full of victories and pride had passed!
With the OSTROGOTH's allegiance, whom he had conquered,
the son of fire invaded the barbaric lands of Gaul,
without an ounce of fear, trusting in his faithful archers.
Stopped by Roman general FABIUS AETIUS in MEDIOLANUM, Lord ATTILA held
his march, to claim his strenght.FABIUS proposed a pact to the leader in war,
but not so fool the Hunnish sovereign puked on these ROMAN facts.
The blood spilled once more, for the most terrible battles of all times in the town of Chѓlons.

Proud of his legions, FABIUS summoned them all to numerous they were and
allowed the HUNS to retreat pursuing as far as the RHINE river.

453 ce :
Recovered from the only defeat ever, ATTILA turned attention on the holy city where
the Christian king resides.He devasted again and again, the greatest cities on his paths
of destruction and his barbaric massacre was without pity. On his road to the
Catalaunics fields, the scourge of God died in glory, for his cause and thedestruction

Of all Monotheist religions.