Alghazanth AdraMelekTaus 1. AdraMelekTaus [While incarnate, man is equally an entity of intellect and flesh, and neither aspect should be overlooked in the context of establishing and maintaining a connection to our gods. To worship merely in the temple of the mind is to wield the sword with just one hand.] A cold presence descends on us like some mist of blackest water drenched in this darkness we are cleansed from all profane The circle is forming there's no way nor will to retreat with faith as our fortress we've discarded doubt and shame Be with me now, o' children of Samael our mouths are one as we drink from the fullmoon's well No path is stonier than this No path as tortouous as His With the ichor of highest magick the Master moistened our lips He taught us the craft of Speech and thus we'll make our voices heard The Kingdom is ours to rule and the heavens are in our grasp let our words of power reach all the quarters of the earth Move, dance, give away to this trance may hand join in hoof and hoof in hand sing, praise, as lust smears your face no act is unlawful in His pyre's blaze Sin, transgress, put each border to a test grant divine impulse full reign over flesh boil and seethe from head down to heels with fervour feed the God that lives in deeds Stand with me now, o' servants of Samael our mounts are one as we eat of the sun that fell No path is deadlier than this No path as glorious as His 2. Lilium Letiferum From a single seed I have grown you an Eden from a drop of blood the gushing rivers around deep within I have prepared you a throne so flourish throughme with your root in my soul At the heart of the cross the elements join as one likewise has my road merged with yours become Naught more are men but pollen in the wind spreading your gospel far and wide where ever we may go your presence will follow not as a companion but as a murderous shadow At the heart of the cross the elements join as one likewise has my road merged with yours become One day upon my tomb a solitary beauty shall bloom and beneath it my weary bones lie bound by your root 3. Words Envenomed By my spell / the knots i tie to bring flames near without sound / passed from my lips right to your ear be thou bound / chains of dread will bind your thoughts be thou drowned / in a tide of spite your self is lost Hear these words of bane may their salt inflame the gaping wound that grows inside hear these words of bane may their salt turn grey the once-fertile soil of your mind At the break of the final dawn black vultures cloud the skies then, as if dipped in a lake of blood, your sun will rise red no warmth in its rays, no hope in its light and then your knees shall hit the mud from its heart rides death By this curse / the hounds of malice I invoke without sound / a thousant teeth will rip your throat be thou bound / forever sunk in restless sleep 'neath thy mound / nothing left but a maggot's feast Feel these words of bane like shrapnel in your brain from this barless cage there's but one way out feel these words of bane guide you to your grave yet death means not escape from hell's hungry mouths At the break of the final dawn black vultures cloud the skies then, as if dipped in a lake of blood, your sun will rise red no warmth in its rays, no hope in its light and then your knees shall hit the mud from its heart rides death Thasmorg – Vocals, Bass Gorath Moonthorn – Drums Grimort – Guitars (lead) Ekholm – Keyboards Mordant – Guitars