Ya se va la emabarcacin ya se va por va ligera ya se va, ya se la llevan a la duea de mi amor No lloro porque te vas ni lloro porqu te alejas
Eh gia', fin da quando e' incominciata e' stata dura, i primi tempi l'affrontavo come fosse solo un'avventura; sai com'e', la novita', le facce nuove
The feeling as if cold, jagged steel was carving your flesh The knowledge of order, chaos and all in between The awareness of a cold world in which
Once you can see The sun rise from the earth Direction to the sky And once you can feel Rain fall down on your skin Once you have skin (in pain
Burn our earth to waste, scourge Monstrous nuclear waste Cancerous diseases and nuclear bliss Mother nature's creatures entwined and sick Oh, you
Do you feel the foul stench in the air? Like corpses left to rot in the sun Nearly dead parasites trying desperately to survive It smells like humans
Deepest cold to ever grace the land of planet earth, purest cleansing Hellfire to burn the mark of hell (upon man). Hear my call!! Deepest trace to
Hail the ways that lead beyond the mysteries. Hail the key of disrespect. Hail the key that unlocks the inner flame disguised as hate. Firstborn out
[Lyrics by Shamaatae] Wrathful forces unleash themselves via disturbances through the cosmos. Darkness absorbing stars. Kliffotic elements defiling
Fire, floods, devastation, murder, rape, obliteration, revolution, hate. Hell, heaven, collision. Beautiful diseases. You deserve all my praise, for
The suffering of others is not the goal but simply a means to an end. Although, it certainly brings temporary pleasure into my soul as well.
[Lyrics by Shamaatae] Rotting, yet everlasting Queen of the black arts: Alluring, yet burning nauds you cast upon the filthy breed. Oh, mother of malice
Blood carved into the white light, The eleven raze the earth in a raging blaze. Death to the universe! As for you, Tetragammaton: I curse you! I curse
Do you live your life in god's filth? Do you live according to Him? Do the codes of man please you? Or do you lead a life in "sin"? Do you find pleasure
Hear! All sons of Chaos prepare! Destroy the false divine and its presence here! Harlequins of the cosmos: Back to the dead! Straight into oblivion,
We are messengers Of future times to die We will show you the way And you need to follow us This is the dawn of your race And the dusk of your
Death to planet earth. Human scums infect your mind. Sodomize the earth and let your hatred be your guide! There is nothing more to see, nothing worthy
I am a destroyer, a channel of satanic wrath. My brothers are me, and I am them. I stick thorns in the planet's side. Planet of pestilence, refuge for
