The air is heavier and more unbreathable each time
Visions of extermination come to the minds
When the king of Magog rides again
Earthquakes and storms like the stroke of a whip
At last the eternal alliance is broken
And the four horsemen are marauding in the red sky
The seas fill with blood
The Sun is dying his light
I am the Lord of the plagues that come from the Abyss
All nations sunken in ruins
They’ll roam in mourning
The stench of death enraptures me
They’re damned for eternity
precedes to the dawn of the Beast Age
With the emblem of the Adversary
One for each expired year
And the legions extend as the desert sand
The Virgin’s my throat
Down to the valley come the laments
Of the angels agony
The Moon immortalises the darkness
I am the Dragon that come from the sea
Seven trumpets for seven torments
Seven plagues for seven deaths
My sword will open the kingdom of Lucifer
- Luciferian Discipline
- Necromantic Amok
- Spit at the Filthy Corpse..
- The Blast Furnaces of Dem..
- Seven Torments Over Medig..
- Blasphemer Pride
- The Voices of My Vengeanc..
- 1. Seven Torments Over Medig..
- 2. The Voices of My Vengeanc..
- 3. Imprecation
- 4. Spit at the Filthy Corpse..
- 5. Blasphemer Pride
- 6. The Blast Furnaces of Dem..
- 7. Luciferian Discipline
- 8. Necromantic Amok