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Funeral Mist: "Devilry" – 1998

энциклопедия: Funeral Mist

Состав группы:

  • Arioch – гитара, бас, вокал
  • Necromorbus – ударные

Funeral Mist: "Devilry" – 1998

Композиции:

  1. The Devil's Emissary
  2. Bringer Of Terror
  3. Nightside Phantom
  4. Funeral Mist
  5. The God Supreme

Лирика

1. The Devil's Emissary

Havoc – The holy Madness must be gone
It's been growing far too strong strong of not
Armageddon must arrive
So every trace of your faith will die

To wipe out the god of mercy
The Devil's Emissary

Sons of light
In torture you must die
You know my vision, so you know why
For what you call disaster, is the art of our lord

To mock the god of mercy
The Devil's Emissary

I'll make you beg for a quick death
I'll make you scream like a child
And I won't stop until the only thing that's left of you
Is the echoes of your cries

Complete annihilation of the holy fabrication sent from hell by pure atrocity as the Devil's Emissary

To wipe out the god of mercy
The Devil's Emissary

Now follow to where demons reign
Follow and your hate shall be shared and glorified
Follow and feel the black flame of Satan
Fill your empty soul with the strength that you thought you had

2. Bringer Of Terror

The sources of life are bleeding
The wretch you call God has failed
Feel the presence of evil
The winds of salvation unleashed
Bringer of terror
Behold the starry wings of Satan
The chains that held him are smashed
Never again shall the throne
Of this globe remain empty
No mercy can be brought to you now
For who could forget that you worshipped the light
Who could forget the stench of your lies
So now you shall bleed for your lord Jesus Christ
Back to Chaos! No escape!
The sources of light are fading
The bringer of dawn on his knees
King of terror
Evil one
Let there be darkness
Bringer of terror
Crepuscular storms are tearing the heart of your faith apart
Never again are you to
Rest from this torture of ours
Look at them...
Weakness in human form
Unite their flesh with steel!
For what are their lives compared to our pleasure?

3. Nightside Phantom

Temped into the darkness the moaning night
The nightside phantom is calling
With its sighs, I can't resist the drawning it is too strong
I must unite with the black shine where the phantom dwells

A Wind of purest evil licks my skin
And took me beyond all light and into the Nocturnal
Embraced by the shades of night
Engulfed by the demonic tranquility of darkness
Distant whispers echoes in the halls of night
as the nightside phantom calls me into the nightside realm

Temped into the darkness the moaning night
The nightside phantom is calling
With its sighs, I can't resist the drawning it is too strong
I must unite with the black shine where the phantom dwells

4. Funeral Mist

Like risen from the nothingness
Clouds of demonic mist – Freezing cold
Dismal black and filled with purest hate
Eternal Shadow – Eternal grief – Endless destruction
The funeral mist

Pure darkness will appear
Death lies in the air
The mist will block the sun
It all has just begun

See the blackness fill the sky – Never to disappear
Come forth oh migthy darkness – Come forth eternal night
Behold the silent storm of evil drown your sacred light
Born of evil – Born of wrath
In the funeral mist

Pure darkness will appear
Death lies in the air
The mist will block the sun
It all has just begun

Like risen from the nothingness
Clouds of demonic mist – Freezing cold
Dismal black and filled with purest hate
Eternal shadow – Eternal grief – Endless Destruction
The Funeral Mist

Pure darkness will appear
Death lies in the air
The mist will block the sun
It all has just begun

5. The God Supreme

Lord of malice – the god supreme
Bless those happy fools with misery

Unchaining the beast
Horny witches feast
Fiends gather
Eternal Ecstasy

The treasure was found
...but the treasure was not gold, nor pearls or lustrous stones
But the true light that you so obstinately call darkness

Demonic majesty – We summon thee
Emerge from your hellish torture-pit

Prince of darkness – the god supreme
Bless those holy dogs with agony

Unchaining the beast
Horny witches feast
Fiends gather
Eternal Ecstasy

Lord of malice – the god supreme
Bless those happy fools with misery
Prince of darkness – the god supreme
Bless those holy dogs with agony

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