11th will eventually die. Time is brief and never longer therefore I allow my shoulder to bury and all my fingers line one by one Then I can deny the black
with your kiss Immense oblivion waits upon your lips Black candle wax dropping down upon your skin Stark conjuress speaks a secret dialect Shadow and
Burning black Sodomized by darkness Wandering in the shadows In endless times This path will bury me deeper and feed the fire Rape my soul and tear away
and rain on me all i see mysteries We are not worthy in your black and blazing eyes We gather demons in the mirror every day The bridge of darkness casts a shadow
Immortal obssession by evil force with vengeance in my mind granted to know the black revelation I'll ride forever condemned to live in the shadows
s death The devil's cohort a chilling specter She is a shadow that is out for blood Beautiful deadly she's the night Practices of black infanticide Orgies
[Premier Nocturne] Horror, Lucifer solutus, Anguis a catenis suis liberatus. A sparkling shade of hate embraced the whole horizon. A shadow of horror
To Bring The End Of Eternity I Am Drunk On The Blood Of The Unborn Child The Wolves Gather Around To Greet Me In The Shadows Black Candles Burn As
Wisdom of darkness lies in the shadows Mystical fire burns on your black torch Star in the night sky, brightest of all stars Son of the morning shining
of shadows, Raise your left hand; give the sign of the goat! I call upon demon thrones with these words: "My blood is yours king of mine... Lucifer". Black
fat and blood. We deny any god of feeble faith lucifer faithfully we bow to thee So to you we raise our swords from shadow thrones. Universe of ancient
and to kill Destroy the evil spawn of Lucifer Driven on by an iron will I'm the Impaler Pounding a stake straight through his heart Black blood spurts
A mighty breeze from a black void Infernal presence; Lucifer watches through the fires Nightwandering demons rejoice in the dunnest shadows A cold eternity
the light of darkness, shadows and flames In the light of darkness, my spirit set free! In the light of darkness, in the shadow of the black star! Black
And long black shaggy hair above her face Well now, it was early in the mornin', I seen your shadow in the door It was early in the mornin', I seen your shadow
(From the Chalice of Grievance) (Lyrics by Anders Jacobsson, May 1997, edited July 1999) Shadows now fall over this tearstain'd strife. Grievance