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The Dirge
02:10
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“Just remember : if you look in the face of evil, evil’s gonna look right back at you."
– Judy Martin.
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The God with Horns
02:36
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From the depths of the satanic South
Witness the birth of the glorious Lord
Behold the era, the satanic reign
Respect the cult
Hail the gorgeous monster, the Goat
He who appears from the deepest thoughts
His hoofs will walk the earth and He will rape every fucking pious
A worship made of the blackest words
So maleficent, so impure
I feel like a messiah emerging to spread the word :
Praise the God with Horns
Foresake the name of the Lord / HAIL
Forecast the reign of the Lord / HAIL SATAN
Forget the name of the Lord / HAIL
Praise the God with Horns
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I am the voice of the ones in the background
To unveil the truth
I am the choice of necessary evil
Emerging from the depths
Rotten inside, I am
Filled with beliefs, treacheries and lies
I am sick of these prayers slithering in thee
Cauterizing the wounds you fucking made to me
I AM THE VOICE OF VULGAR HELPLESS HERETICS
BORN TO HATE AND PERPETUATE MISANTHROPY
FEAR ME : I PROMISE YOU THE WORST
KEEP IN MIND THAT I'M MORE THAN WORDS
Join your hands, close your eyes
Pray for something to save you
ABANDON YOURSELF TO THE BLACK FIRMAMENT
THEN DIVE IN THE ENTRAILS OF THE EARTH
Fear me: I promise you the worst
Keep in mind that I’m more than words
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Engender the Goat
03:33
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Don't reject the Devil trying to devastate your womb
And let the Apocalypse birth through real pain
There will not be an immaculate conception
While the sheets made of grass are painted with blood
You should forget any notion of pleasure
And hear the sound of tearing you apart
Even your god can't stop this unholy rape
And you will remember the pain
When you will bear the infernal fiend
And the horns will come out first
And the first scream will be a bleat
Covered by yours
Welcome the Goat of Degradation
Fairytales are for children, lullabies for cunts
Trust the evil, this is the true anthem
Trust the evil / Hail the Goat
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Contemplate our bodies licked by the pyre
In these holy flames we burn
Condemned, silenced
But we keep our worship to the God with Horns
Chosen to early quit this life
We are surrounded by screams,
Surrounded by your religious threats
Guilty to open the calcined Gates of Hell
So we embrace their torches with a smile on our face
We are the satanic heralds
Black mass, horned priests
We are heretics
Brace yourselves and enjoy your last breath
We’re born in black, we’re the Sons of Baphomet
You can hate us but don’t forget we hate you first
Behold ! We’re the Children of the Malignant
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Black Mass
01:07
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“Transference of fear and self-loathing to an authoritarian vessel. It's catharsis."
– Rust Cohle.
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Catharsis
01:36
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Contemplate your Bible drown in piss and shit
And feel my heretic rage upon thee
I’m hate, I’m disgust
I am nothing but your end
Live and bleed for your fucking god
While I finally open my eyes
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I dream to dismember the Christ
To take his mother and fuck her ass
Bring me the head of the bastard son
Then I’ll believe, then I’ll trust again
Belief, sickening elder / I piss on your majesty
Your grace, peel off the wound / Enjoy your agony
Do you remember when God abandoned you ?
This is your fucking god and I'll hate Him as He hates me
DEVOTED TO THE BLACKNESS
WILLS OF CONSUMING CHURCHES
THE PROPITIOUS PLACE TO WITNESS
THE DEATH OF CHRISTIANITY
I WILL CUM IN THE CHRISTIAN'S MOUTHS
WAITING FOR THEIR HOSTS, THEY WILL GAG
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Under the black sun I prowl
There is no sympathy for the ones who care the cross
I march upon fucking misery
Where belong all the fallen and the damned
Rejoin the cadavers
I am the herald, I am the bringer of believers
And I bathe in the blood of the Christians I’ve slained
Realms of supplice rituals where flies are devouring
Your flesh is now their fucking property
Smokes of grim engulfment surrounded by the laughs of the dead
Your life desolated through this endless calvary
YOU WON'T BE SPARED
THE WORMS WILL FEAST WITH HORDES OF FLIES
DECOMPOSED, WELCOME THE REIGN OF PESTILENCE
THIS IS THE END OF YOUR FUCKING EXISTENCE
HERE I AM, SOVEREIGN OF DISGUST AND DECAY
FACING THE AFTERLIFE WITH THE REAPER ON MY SIDE
DECOMPOSED, WELCOME THE REIGN OF PESTILENCE
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Idolize the Snake
04:15
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I plead for the skies to remain blackened, tenebrous
I sink in the lies of a faith irreligious
Wake up : there is no fucking god
We are living in the consciousness
While you’re waiting for miracles
Forsake your faith and idolize the Snake
The Serpent was the first to be honest with us all
Pioneer of sins, slithering sovereign
King of Deceit, come vilify me
Fucking Adam, fucking Eve
Forgotten by their creator, forsaken in a tomb made of lies
Fucking Adam, fucking Eve
Guided by the hiss
They speak with forked tongues
They spit their truth like venom
There is only one cult, one rule :
Idolize the Snake
You're counting on your god, motherfucker listen :
There is one and only sovereign
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HORNED Marseille, France
Marseilles most hated.
2013~2023
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