Necromantia Promo Tape 1990 Family Of Dog (The Feast Of Ghouls) My reign beneath the graveyard my kingdom's underground disease of necrophagia child of Ancient Gods. My shape's a living fear my eyes reflecting horror my growl will make you creep. [Chorus:] Let's all gather under the moonlight prepare our feast this unholy night come my brothers follow my signs this is the feast of ghouls. I growl into your coffin licking my lips for flesh the highest of repulsions the sacrilege of death. I'm the cremator from ashes I've been born you're destined for my supper your corpse is my rebirth. I love to crunch your bones one by one ripping you to shreds suck the eyeballs of your socket feeling the taste. Your tender tongue is a special piece rotten in your mouth your entrails smell delightfully soon will be mine. De Magia Veterum (The Dawn Of The Utter Darkness) Worship me you mortal fools open my seal adore my name cause I'm the messanger of pain, the courier of hate, the beloved of the ancient ones. I came before their arrival from the astral plains of cosmic chaos bow your heads! Don't dare to face them! They'll make humanity bleed! They'll make Jesus weep... I dwell in the ancient R'lye dreaming in the blind depths of abyss my human servants enlightened by my dreams now heed my call. Now death is mortified, because it's alive what has been eternal lain! Alive is Cthulhu, the treatest of all! Open the Gates I'm veiled in hideous smells that bring death to your mind my face is a blasphemy made by human entrails. I'm Humvava, the dark angel! Open the Gates I'm the lord of Chaos my hatred is blind, my wrath is insane. I scream on my throne from the center of the universe. I'm Azag-Thoth the Blind God! Open the Gates I'm the all in one and one in all. I dwell in the heart of chaos and I'm lurking in the threshold of pain. I'm Yog-Sothoth the ultimate God! Open the Gates Now the gates are opened. Time stood still as waiting for our arrival. The skies turned to black and the seas painted in red. We came here from cosmic chaos, our aim is one, our powers unamable. Devastate your villages, your cities and the lands! Humans will stop existing as a race and the earth will return to us... Faceless Gods Far away deep, in the deserted lands Black cities rise, as monuments of hate The crypts who hide the Ancient ones Sources of Malice beyond the 7th gate Kingdom of Darkness, dreaming dead Faces of Abyss, beyond death (Our world belongs to them as it was before) Faceless gods invoking damnation Usurpers of Throne, Fathers of creation (One day they will awake and no human will be saved) Mortals will open the eye of the throne with the 7 keys of the land of the living ERESKIGAL will reign at dawn AZAG-THOTH will scream on his throne CTHULHU will rise from his sleep from the seas he was buried deep Our mother ISHTAR will temporary die nature will shudder from her nocturnelcry chaos will swallow the Earth when the fires will burn again Human race will be lead to her death The Ancients will howl their rebirth Evil Prayers May your mouth be blessed for it is no worth It has the taste of new roses and the taste of old earth It has sucked on the dark juices Of flowers and rushes When it speaks one hearts as the unfaithfull sound of rushes And this cruel ruby bloodied and all coldness It�s the last wound of jesus on the cross May your soul be blessed for it is corruption complete Proud emerald that has fallen onto the paving stones of the street It�s pride has mingled with the smells of mud And I�ve just crushed into that glorious mud On the paving stones or the street which is a path on the cross The last thought of jesus on the cross It�s the last thought of jesus on the cross Looking to the eyes of sin and sin your real self The last thought of jesus on the cross Lycanthropia La Mort Death has tasted blood in the cabaret of three coffins Death put down on the counter, a black crown and then went on her way Death went on her way very slowly to look for the last rites They saw coming back the priest and the choir boys too late to the house whose windows were closed Death has tasted blood She was Drunk with it There are no reviews for Promo Tape 1990 yet. You can write one. Morbid - Bass, Vocals, Drums Baron Blood - 8-String Bass Slow Death - Backing Vocals, Howling, Growling And Whispers Session: Dave P. - All Guitar J. Papayiannis - Keyboards Performed live and recorded at Sin Ena Studio in December 1989. Artwork by Slow Death. All music by NECROMANTIA. All lyrics by NECROMANTIA except Evil Prayers written by Remi De Gourmount and La Mort written by Emile Verhaeren.