The notions of wounded human nature of concupiscence The inclination to sin The need for spiritual battle within A spirit of sacrifice for love and supernatural ends Hardcore penitence You need to endure The literal suffering Cut yourself with razor blades The sun goes down over the cemetary And the still the penitents continue to lash...Learn More

If we say we have no sin We deceive ourselves, and the truth is not in us If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness If we say we have not sinned, we make Him a liar, and His truth is not in us...Learn More

Plaguewielder Harvester of souls Unending misery Eternal suffering heralding The deathwinds of doom Eternal winter grey Ashes of the fallen stars Ravaged lands lay in waste Barren and desolate Scorched earth Firestorm majesty Stormwinds over nothingness Stormwinds over nothingness Stormwinds over nothingness Stormwinds over nothingness...Learn More

Buried under frost and ice The birds sing no more The rivers run black Filled with blood The majestic splendour of death Heralding the deathwinds Frostwinds Now return for eternity Heralding the deathwinds The dark master conjures From the nefarious dark depths Storms of doom Merciless and unrelenting Heralding the deathwinds...Learn More

Scheming conniving sneering Behind my back False propaganda you preach To your blind flock of scene losers and bootlicker sheep Master Judas Underground In Lies and deception you live Carrying tales and chaos you reap Fuelling fires and thriving on weakness you see Always preying on the slightest insecurities Master Judas Underground Yet you can...Learn More

Palace of bones under bloodred skies Crimson realms of barren desolation Vast emerald desert of hopelessness The stench of scorching red heat where no life dwells Here is death enthroned Majestic and grim crown of bones Birds of prey encircle corpses rotting in the heat This is the kingdom where all life ends Entrails of the dead now fodder for the...Learn More

Holy candles fading We are turned to stone forever In a vein where death drips into a shape of the saint who is baptised in fever The pattern of condemnation indescribable Because you are looking for the mountain and the nails beneath the stars Black crosses leaning towards the triumph And once more you crawl and Scramble on the earth's...Learn More