Vital Remains Dawn of the Apocalypse Black Magick Curse Messengers of doom come forth and destroy Move and appear, blasting winds which multiply Sorcery.... Thoth Voodoo.... Damballa Black.... Tchort Magick.... O-Yama ~ curse! I summon thee from the hot winds of hell Appear and serve me well for I command thee Sorcery.... Astaroth Voodoo.... Behemoth Black.... Marduk Magick.... Euronymous ~ curse! I am the One and the same; The true worshipper of the highest, ineffable King of Hell Mighty light and burning flame, O' how you glorify and unveil the truth through your hallowed words of wisdom... Destroy - those who would try to stop me Destroy - all that would lead me into harms way Destroy - those who wish me ill success Destroy - all that is fucking holy: you are the stagnate ones Slaves ... you will achieve nothing Hail the Great Tempter for he is not silent Black magick curse Dawn Of The Apocalypse Abbadon, by craft of extinction draping the altruist light Ever- burning the splintered conscious Cleansing the sickened and the trite Azazel, by craft of contention forging our dread medium Ever- killing all the slaving dogma Rousing the timeless Elysium Human abasement a viral sacrament A world in ruin, diseases heaven sent This is the dawning of our discontent Purification; the passion and intent Glorious Satan, the icon now ascends For this is the dawning of our discontent Dawn of the Apocalypse We, the strong We, the conquerors We are dominance We are Legion Tiamat, by craft of malevolence granting our inspiration Ever- noble in her violence Scourging into completion Fenriz, by craft of nature crushing the obstinate worm Ever- hungry for the twilight Lead us into victory Dawn of the Apocalypse Sanctitiy In Blasphemous Ruin Welcome to my dwellings of unholiness Upheld, the blackest dreams... O' infernal bliss Tabernacles pleasured and continuance lies in The innocents existence Come! Mighty Babalon, mother of Abominations Grant me the flesh, grant me the fear Grant me sanctity in ruin Down through the bowels of unholiness Upheld, the blackest deeds... O' infernal bliss I am he who is malevolence, raping the weary so diminished The Realization: "A sanctity in blasphemous ruin; a perversity enamored divine. Hallowed is my name, my crown of desires pierces the heavens. Lucifer! Coalesce and feed, may the angles of the first become the substance of the third. This is my covenant, my legacy... for the one true god I hail to is me." Wrought in blood, writhing in your degredation Gods? Saviors? Icons of humility FEAR - FLESH - FATE Thus spake Zarathustra: Defoliate the transluscent skin, once bethlehem, and serve amongst the fallen as a temple of utter carnality I am hunger, my will to power FEAR - FLESH - FATE Flag Of Victory Buried beneath the centuries, memories of horrific prophecies, the word of god forced upon the weak Acceptance, blinded they will be Silent, the flesh withers away Ra-Hoor-Khuit! cleanse us thy kingdom, defy this by fire and blood My sanctum, this majesty of sin These structures of malevolance inherit my darkened spirit Storm the gates, spiral portal descends I quicken with the burning of barren relics Excoriate the myth, slaughter of their precious lamb... all is fading from the Osiris strain Vengeance, our fucking vengeance Christ, you are crucified once again Now inverted, my dream unfolds All has faded from the Osiris strain The storm bleeds the frail light, Above, beneath, all that lay beyond the heavens Your beloved fixture of flesh and oak ingest the silhouettes from below Growing blacker... blacker... blacker.... blacker Ebony is the colour of our salvation Vengeance, our fucking vengeance Christ, you are crucified once again Now inverted, my dream unfolds Tear down the walls of gold... Behold The Throne Of Chaos The knell tolls... divine holocaust by the grace of the black moon The apocalyptic vision for all the world to bear witness to this, the opening of the wound Antagonist.... come forth and defy my bloodwar at the first light of dawn Crowned lord beheaded before me; glimpse your god dethroned Iconoclast, the glorification of darkness All is gone.... he is dead Pureblood of iniquity unfurl the wings of infamy Scraph enthralled by desecration Our bloodwar towards completion Purgate all thought on divination The knell tolls on forever Lightless.... amid empyrean collapse Behold the throne of chaos Lightless.... amid empyrean ablaze Behold the throne of chaos Deify my imperious vehemence, their kingdom burns in flames The ashes of god I bequeath beneath our feet.... defiled In reverence... in reverence... in reverence they weep Defy my imperious vehemence, their kingdom burns in flames The ashes of god drape the earth, the pious gather.... watch as their sacrosancts bleed In reverence... in reverence... in reverence they weep in the Sign of the Horns They weep in the Sign of the Horns, glory to blasphemy of idols Satanic Millennium.... upheaval Let the joyless be adorned with horns The Night Has A Thousand Eyes We rose from the earth and fell from the heavens; Exalted saints of flesh and will Fall into the opaque silk that is the night We are the provenance of fear and the heralds of the profane Call us fiends (oh, the apostasy) Call us demons (oh, the apostasy) But we are just wolves in our right, hunting and feasting on the human bread So infantile and yet so ripe Band line up: Tony Lazaro - Guitar Thorn - Vocals Joe Lewis - Bass David Suzuki - Drums