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We Are the Cult of the Plains

(2010)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresBlack Metal, Black 'n' Roll
LabelsMoribund Records
Album rating :  -
Votes :  0
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We Are the Cult of the Plains Lyrics

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1. My Forest Home (3:43)
2. Devil's Sabbath (4:32)
In the middle of the night
There's a siren in the air
Fucking Black Metal war
Troops marching on
And the people are scared
They know not what's in store
Sirens blaring
People dying
The devil is on the loose
Get your gun and
stop your cryin'
There's no time to choose

War is Hell
This is the Devil's Sabbath

Comin' down the street
Marching to your home
Get a gun in your hand
Time to fight
Time for justice
Time to make our stand
Death they're buying
Bodies flying
Only the strong can win
We must fight
To Keep what's right
The Freedom for us to Sin

War is Hell
(War is Hell)
This is the Devil's Sabbath

War is Hell
(War is Hell)
This is the Devil's Sabbath
(This is the Devil's Sabbath)
3. Ludi Ceriales (8:18)
Behold the harvest feast
The Ambarvalian Ritual
White robed women of Illinois
Bring the Torches on their search
Tie the lights to the foxes
Watch them run as priests pray
Symbol of Ceres the watchful mother
Her beautiful daughters pay tribute to her today

Welcome to the Harvest
This is the Ritual
We sacrifice the sow
The lamb, and the bull
She'll bring us a feast
For every day of the year
She'll bring us light
For every call we hear
Welcome to Cerealia
The Harvest Festivals
The Goddess shines upon us
And holds us in her arms
She'll bring us delights
In the ritual no one sees
Her fires vanquish night
Bringing Dawn again and again

She is the bringer of light
She is the reason we fight
Her body reckons the day
She is the reason we stay
Daughter of Saturn, sister of Vesta.
A basket of fruit, a garland of corn,
And her loving scepter.

Welcome to the Harvest
This is the Ritual
We sacrifice the sow
The lamb, and the bull
She'll bring us a feast
For every day of the year
She'll bring us light
For every call we hear
Welcome to Cerealia
The Harvest Festivals
The Goddess shines upon us
And holds us in her arms
She'll bring us delights
In the ritual no one sees
Her fires vanquish night
Bringing Dawn again and again
4. Cult of the Plains (3:52)
We are the warriors of the corn
We are the men behind the steel
We are the worshipers of Death
To Lucifer we kneel

Hold the cross of Satan high
They fall upon their knees
In the sight of Her majesty
To Lucifer they kneel

Satanic Rites
Satanic Life
Satanic Might

We are the priests of sacrifice
Blood flows from the fountain
We are the fortunes of the sky
To Lucifer we kneel

Hold the Light up of Her torch
And feel the flame of the day
Hold up the horns of the devil
To Lucifer you kneel

Satanic Rites
Satanic Life
Satanic Might

We are the warriors of the corn
We are the men behind the steel
We are the worshipers of Death
To Lucifer we kneel

Hold the Light up of Her torch
And feel the flame of the day
Hold up the horns of the devil
To Lucifer you kneel
5. Seeds (5:45)
6. Serpent (3:48)
When she went walking in the woods
She heard someone call out to her
And then she noticed the man
Who would become her husband
She went away with him
To his home in a cave
He said "Stay for three days"
Instead she stayed three years

She was so far from home
But safe inside the cavern
He said her family would find her
And one day he was proven right

Her Serpent
Husband

And when they found her there
They asked her what she'd done
And when she told them
She saw her husband come
This time he was no man
He was in his true form
She was living with a snake
In a land of plentiful corn

Next time you go in the Wood
Don't listen to the whistles
Every time you hear a sound
Turn and walk away
If a man should call you
Never walk with him
Always ignore the signal
Or a snake be your husband
7. Illinoisan Altar (8:29)
As the olden goat serves blood
And the cross is burned to black
Place the husk on the satanic altar
To call upon the Gods to come back
Seven stars will bring the Floods
Bringing plentiful crop to our land
The unholy rites held on holy mud
Shall ensure that Illinois stands

Feast of demons in the cornfields
Let us bring out the best tonight
Their blood is made an evil meal
We are the soldiers of the light
Seven waters to fill up the seas
Enough to make her fertile again
Seven palaces commanding the stars
Forever seeing that Illinois stands

In the praise of Illinois and what was done to get it
In the name of the Sun and the followers who fed it
With the memory of the ones that walked here before us
In the name of Satan within the shining light of Horus
8. We Came Back (2:14)
In a time when God had all control
Many of us were murdered
By the hands of the christians,
By the words of loved ones

We were burned
Until we died
We were raped
We were shamed
We were burned
Until we died
We were raped
We were shamed

But we came back
We came back
You motherfuckers
And you're fucking dead

In a time when God had all control
Many of us were murdered
By the hands of the christians,
By the words of loved ones

We were burned
Until we died
We were raped
We were shamed
We were burned
Until we died
We were raped
We were shamed

But we came back
We came back
You motherfuckers
And you're fucking dead
9. Necromance (2:31)
At night he came to kill her,
He stabbed her until she died
Couldn't bear to see her that way,
So he sat down and cried

Then a thought came to him
She never gave him a kiss
So he lay down beside her
And put his mouth to her lips

Couldn't stop himself,
Put his hand in the cuts,
Opened one wider,
Put his cock in with the guts

Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her dead flesh

Couldn't stop himself,
Put his hand in the cuts,
Opened one wider,
Put his cock in with the guts

Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her dead flesh
Fucking her stabwounds
Fucking her stabwounds
Orgasm in blood
10. Never Said Goodbye (8:32)
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