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Chapel Of Ghouls Morbid Angel

Ghouls attack the church Crush the holy priest Turning the cross towards hell Writhe in satan's flames Crush the priest The feeble church Dead your god is dead Fools your god is dead Useless prayers of

Angel Of Disease Morbid Angel

Your plastic souls melt within cauldron's burning black Chanting to the Ancient Ones, chants of broken lines Kneel before the alter, sacrifice is made It is pleasing to the ones most ancient of the days

Haunting the Chapel slayer

Haunting the Chapel The holy cross Symbol of lies Intimitade the lives of Christian born Speak of death The words of hate Anticipation grows amongst the dead Hell has seen The priests attempt

Morbid Dark Lotus

I was eight years old and morbid Did what I was told, so morbid Since way back then, I've hated cops I got one in my trunk, now I'm morbid I sleep in a coffin, morbid What a dead body in it, more morbid

Blasphemy Morbid Angel

I am the god of gods Master of the art I desecrate the chaste Writhe in the flesh Blasphemy Chant the blasphemy Mockery of the messiah We curse the holy ghost Enslaver of the weak God of lies and greed

Stricken Arise Morbid Angel

Beneath the spite in shattered minds of the weak Breathes the truth the knowing, their faith has died Blind and unguided, they wander through desolation Through the ashes of the world consumed Enlightened

God Of Emptiness Morbid Angel

Lies - And you fill their souls With all oppressions of this world And all the glory you receive? So, What makes you supreme?

Maze Of Torment Morbid Angel

ends but the horror has just begun Vultures moaning a funeral dirge Walls await to cradle you and rip your soul apart Incessant screams echoes through the maze Insanity approaches imminent demise Maze of

At One With Nothing Morbid Angel

Omniscient are the eyes that see beyond what we choose to see transcending of beliefs, that limit man's being the dogma that feeds the listless has thrived uncounted years impeding on ones perception of

Cleansed In Pestilence (Blade Of Elohim) Morbid Angel

Travesty the way the wretched stand Upon the earth blind in their ignorance Embracing the slavery of their minds Soulless voids of being, left wandering Take this blade of Elohim Drain the life from within

Bleed For The Devil Morbid Angel

Come to me, lord of filth Hear my cries princes of nightmares Touch us with your morbid lips Let us taste your foulness Bleed for the devil Impious mortal lives Feel the enticing power Fill the chasm of

Rapture Morbid Angel

Confront me unholy ones Bastard saints scorn of the earth I summon thee now poison me Death under will burn in my soul Exalt me enemies of the lamb Intrude - We are of one Under will, I walk the path of

Within Thy Enemy Morbid Angel

Foulest Beneath the Churning tide Feeding Upon this waste of light This sore of mass consumption Lies within this, treachorist This Undevine, conceived of hate by Whores and slaves, in dying pain From

Suffocation Morbid Angel

Laugh at the tragedies Mock with disrespect Goats under rule of father time Leaches pass judgement on their fellow kind And die when their inner self goes astray Alas, I pay homage to the ancient ones

Damnation Morbid Angel

place for law Twisted worship exhume the dead Minds unite for evil cause Death corrodes the book once strong Evil lourd destroys his foes Plague has spread throughout the land Revelations have begun Call of

Sworn To The Black (From The Album Covenant) Morbid Angel

Spawn of the ever rolling abyss Ever espousing unluminous Charred soul Burned at rebirth Quest not save the death of the sun Repulsed by the light Heart pumping ice So cold to this world Reclude until

Sworn To The Black Morbid Angel

Spawn of the ever rolling abyss Ever espousing unluminous Charred soul - Burned at rebirth Quest not save the death of the sun Repulsed by the light Heart pumping ice So cold to this world Reclude until

Visions From The Dark Side Morbid Angel

Dark eyes, shadows grim They come for me Midnight chimes, blackened earth The evils rise Pits of hate open wide Chasm of my dreams Last of chimes minks arrive And take my mind again Waste polluted memories

Summoning Redemption Morbid Angel

I stand before thee, gods of all prestine Come forth to see, all things to be seen Now know the presence, and choose thy wrath For flock of tyrants, who know not thy path Come now in sweeping vengeance

Dawn Of The Angry Morbid Angel

We fight a war with much at stake The rights of birth that no one can take Overflowing with anger A soon to be awakening Will be martyrs on to glory Dawn fings us in this rage As it must be This dawn of

Evil Spells Morbid Angel

Caught within my evil spell Now it's time to burn in hell You were fooled on return You're just a doll for him to burn See the reaper in his eyes Messenger prince of flies Brain washed with sin and death

Praise The Strength Morbid Angel

Remnants, From the ash arise the allegiance Martyr's unforgotten lives, immortal Heretics, gods of the Dawning time Vindictive Praise this source of strength Seize this time and heed Embrace the strength

To The Victor The Spoils Morbid Angel

Decide, between the ways of the weak the sheep, to live a lie or to come to life, in victory we stand above the meek to raise the chalice and toast the conquering to feast upon the spoils that we claim

Blood On My Hands Morbid Angel

Death to my vision Blind I shall serve Give rise to god war Watch the civils fall Hateful seed inside me Scald my mind of all but truth I concede; I am the chosen one Open wide the gate Stain the world

Immortal Rites Morbid Angel

Gathered for a sacred rite Subconscious minds allied Call upon immortals Call upon the oldest one to intercede Rid us of our human waste Cleanse our earthly lives Make us one with darkness Enlighten us

Opening Of The Gates Morbid Angel

These chains that have choked existence have fallen away this veil that has blinded eyes has been lifted and now it is gone and like the ways of the sheep the flock has been to only receive led to the

God Of The Forsaken Morbid Angel

that summon me have grown immense my senses keen with desire and pain senses heightened by my need to see to feed the hunger that I feel inside awake my soul to ecstasy my father the forsaken the king of

Curse The Flesh Morbid Angel

Being has overwhelmed the space between the silence of eternity Vision has intruded upon the light that pours through me, my energy Substance has veiled, the pleasures long lost, the beauty of emptiness

God Of Our Own Divinity Morbid Angel

Praise Us, God of Witchery Lord Of All Undying Being thy blessing to thee Now guide us, by thy hand Show us ways unknown by mortals Enlist thy sight, Enlist thy will Free us of the undevine Release the

Ghouls Horrorpops

They're always there to buy me a drink They're always there to drive me home But their hand always kind of slips From my shoulders down to my tits!