me Black Goddess arise) Under seven stars we came together (Come to me Black Goddess arise) To plot the new age's decline (Come to me, arise) Ishtar
speak through us forever, Arise Satan Lord lay your hands on me, Let me drink the doctrine in, Your future is just like mine, The ancient force we share will rise! Resurrect me
dwelled in sorrow But on this last night Times of sorrows arise and cast a dark shadow upon the wistful land A cold and spiteful horror falls into Christ
day the Christ child is born Born of woman, to evil he's sworn To rule mankind like no other before Unholy throne, Christ adore Arise in flames, I am
Urgh! Centuries ago, Born of whore, Jesus Christ, Filthy homo, Crucified fuck, Millions follow, Blinded mind, Minds! False Jehova, you will obey me,
be the last Father, son, holy ghost Condemn me to hell, where I will roast Church pew, school desk, waiting rooms, I confess Complications that arise
heart broke... Like the cleaning of the clouds. Arise oh God, tell me it's not too late. Hold me, guide me, love me. I look to you Jesusa?¦Christ.
black moons arise from the white sky Unlighted by the frozen fires of winter My nordic witch in freezing appearance She, who's lust is obediant to me
true Deliver us to him Obey in the power create me Inside my eyes your sight Inside my mind your voice A silent word attack me It's called Razal Tach
Nost I'm the Glory The symbol of Lory Bring me the crystal Univerce i'm your lord now Panthers around my throne My daughter's blood My palace appear Mephesis
the wind Violator of deadly pale No one rests to be saved Hitting with the unholy knife No fearing the soul of Christ Necrosadist takes your life
Hagioi, apologeite peri tou pistos dia tou logou Theou Saints arise This ones for the brethren Who've not won one soul yet Let me ask you what are you
starving Countess I am crying the Blood of Christ The Beasts Nature is growing Inside of me Licking her Fluids Abhorrence arise The Unsightly Prophets
I AM HE PROVED TO BE MY VICTORY THERE ROSE A LAMB IN JERUSALEM HE ROSE, HE ROSE HALELUYA CHRIST AROSE HE ROSE, HE ROSE HALELUYA CHRIST AROSE HE PROVED TO ME
speaks to me Of a man from southern land How ancient Gods are enemies But I don't understand Hippocritic voice of love talks of peace and christ Blasphemer
moon... Fen-witch revel in ancient spellcraft, Beneath a horned and waning moon Enchantress, heather-bride a' dreaming, The beckoning gloom enthralls me
of Angsaar, wielder of the Black Sword, Immortal Lord of Darkmere, Serpent-Witch ensorcle me. Black Sun... Black Moon! [Lyrics: Byron, Music: Chris
Heavenly resurrection The hated one has defied death Although the seven years have passed I will return in another form The Anti-Christ arise Evil beyond