Samael Blood Ritual - Epilogue 0:39 - Beyond the nothingness 4:31 - Poison infiltration 3:58 - After the sepulture 4:35 - Marcabre operetta 6:41 - Blood ritual 3:25 - Since the creation... 0:34 - With the gleam of torches 6:26 - Total consecration 2:40 - Bestial devotion 4:40 - ...Until the chaos 3:26 "Epilogue" In a world of sorrow, a tormented soul dreams of vengeance, through man she will live, through blood she will rule "Beyond The Nothingness" In the darkness of an endless night At the dawn of eternal life In the coldness of a land without sun Our spirits dive in the world of silence Farther into infinity Beyond the nothingness Atrocious vision of death Indescribable horror of darkness Desolation of absolute emptyness Unbearable sensation of impotence We're dazzled by total obscurity of the parallel world Our senses are numb for our longest journey - Master speak, we're listening! - Father order, we'll obey! We're all one And one is him "Poison Infiltration" [To Catherine Deshayes (La Voisine)] Slow and painful death Subtle and dangerous attack - Brook of scorn - Stream of anger - River of hate Poison infiltrate society Rich and poor Noblemen and beggars Everyone has the key Personal vengeance or Crime of passion Cyanide remain eternal Mixture prepared in sombre conspirations Everywhere it slips poison sows confusion Neither the wheel, nor stake Can stop his ravages Neither the wheel, nor stake Will calm people's hate Vicious and intelligent death Certain and long degradation Poison infiltrate society Execrable beverage or refined wine No matter the administered dose Nobody can be immunized "After The Sepulture" Nothing ever stops Everything starts again The end and the beginning Are eternal lovers Prisoners of or bodies From the cot to the grave Impotent puppets We aspire to the light The sun will turn in black You will see the dark... After the sepulchre Grams of their brother's cries Spirit lastly free oneself Like raise the incense smoke And the funeral orations Here time is unreal Hours and minutes are meaningless Here eternity has a name Remorse and penitence The sun will turn in black You will see the dark... After the sepulchre Life is just an illusion Going round and round "Macabre Operetta" - Bodies consecrated to the earth - Spirit to the light... - Life can't be infinite - Only pain is eternal Cry for the ruined time You've lost to understand, The meaning of life will stay a mystery But you now have the answers about death "Blood Ritual" Life, where suffering is the only satisfaction Sadness of my nights without sleep Anguish to be alone against all Ritual of blood, where a human being Gives his life for mine Spills his blood for mine Now I will be them and they will be mine And we'll be one above your god Blood ritual / Purification by the blood Blood ritual / Total consecration My spirit has dived into the infernal storm of evil My soul is forever tormented Take advantage of this jouvencal fluid Deliver your soul from claws of ignorance - Death is the only way to escape the misery of life - Death is the only way to reach the supreme power The caress of he blade on his skin Is waking up my old cruel dreams Look the so coveted liquid going out of his body Look the sacred fluid spilling out of his wounds Let your mind be impregnated By this mad attraction "Since The Creation..." Every men born evil Someone will try to be good as they can, some other will dedicate their life to the unholy lord of the earth "With The Gleam Of The Torches" the priest: - Everything's ready - Go and get me fresh meat - We're thirsty for sacred beverage - Hurry up! I can't wait anymore the assembly: - Here she is the promised virgin! narration: Her nude body plays with the unstable shadows Her long hair hides half her breasts, she rises her head Her eyes are shining with the gleam of the torches the priest: - Look deep in my eyes, you little bitch - Look at your death, she smiles at you priest reflection: Death opens her arms to you You tremble and your body is wet You haven't to be scared, you'll be saved You'll suffer, you'll die, you'll be free the priest: I wish to hear her weep I wish to hear her cry I wish to hear her yell Of disgust... of fear... of pain the priest with the crowd: We gonna take care of you... "Total Consecration" From the north, from the south From the west, from the east I summon you, gods of the pit Come to us, infernal legions Satan, father of men, god of gods Take a look at your children Tonight, they give you their souls "Bestial Devotion" narration: Tired and submissive Lying down on the black altar She waits passive and anguished A frost silence glides into the assembly priest reflection: Only my invocation resounds in the heads of the followers priest with the crowd: - Glory to you Ounis - Praise be to Ounis the priest: - So her blood may quench your thirst - So her meat may appease your hunger - For you we'll eat the red crown - For you we'll lick the green crown priest with the crowd: - Glory to you Ounis - Praise be to Ounis narration: The blade penetrates deeply in the young flesh All together copulate with the bloody wounds the priest: Here's the theatre of our dreams - This is the beauty of absurdity priest with the crowd: - Glory and praise be to Ounis