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Holocaust of Ecstasy & Freedom

(2016)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresDoom Metal
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Holocaust of Ecstasy & Freedom Lyrics

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1. The Poison Test (4:02)
Like fire at sentinel hill
Reaching peaks of doom
We are the night
You seek to find

And ancient code requires
that you undergo the test at altar
we are the night
you seek to find

Seven stone witches
Two goblets of wine
In another one, slow poison
Choose now - free your mind!
2. Goats on the Left (7:14)
Ten toasts to ritual brides
Who beyond human awareness cry
Three priests by them baptized
Cloaking all in insolent pride

Oh, white magician gone wrong
Human soul conqueror
For they will never understand
You're the lord of left-hand path

Your black mass they pray
Numbed by their fate
Those drugged sheeps still yet
Fear goats on the left

For they will never understand
You're the lord of left-hand path

Your black mass they pray
Numbed by their fate
Those drugged sheeps still yet
Fear goats on the left

Loners and devious minds
Stalking puritans through times
Like templars burned at stake
Tamed in your light they were
Hiding in their towers
While, led by true son...
The son of the horned god!!!

There is something in this world very wrong
Sheeps claim eternal life,
While goats swim in the lake of fire
Obsessed by death, they see your smirk
Yet unable to understand
That you're the lord of the left-hand path
3. Her Twins of Evil (6:02)
Yog-Sothoth...
Amidst circle of stones
According to your words
We invert their cross

Yog-Sothoth...
We are your witches
Yog-Sothoth...
Great ageless one
Revived now from your tomb
Past, present and future, all
It can't be soon enough
Please, let them fall!

Your voice inside my head
Will leave this world dead

Lavinia Whateley, gave birth to a brat
Sons of the timeless, on that hill they chant
No church wedding, could mom dare to know
Her twins of evil, consuming earth like dope

Teach us new ways, to enjoy ourselves
We are your witches, to our own ends
No church wedding, could mom dare to know
Her twins of evil, consuming earth like dope

Yog-Sothoth...
Amidst circle of stones
According to your words
We invert their cross
4. Nocturnal Zeal (Winter Orgy) (3:34)
Middle of the woods in winter time
(Ancient rites)
Partake in their lust
(Mind bondage art)
Far too much to dream
Perception, rise, your secret mind
Far too much to dream
Under this moon, we're rising soon

Nocturnal zeal...

Rise, the chalice of our truth
Blaspheming god that never was
Flesh under wintermoon
Pale and enchanting
I'm coming soon!!!!
5. Holocaust of Ecstasy & Freedom (6:00)
If Thule is to rise
Out of base matter and chaos
Calling forth it's sons
To mate with their true darkness

If Thule is to rise
Our war with god won't end
With your sleazy ways
All the earth would flame

Unripe vengeance, must be served
Our war with god won't end
Dionysos lives, summoned again
Old ones will know our incense burns here

Their poor taste in gods
Won't let them see
This holocaust of ecstasy

Hearken to my voice
And your nymphs still breathe
Even when I cease to be
Their poor taste in gods
Won't let them see
This holocaust of ecstasy
6. Psychomania (8:21)
Two-wheeled sinister sons
Mayhem, gore & blood
The cult of living dead
- not gone just yet!
Wheels turned away from the grave
They're laughing insane
Southwest UK's claim to fame
Ha ha ha ha

Off your mind you go
And this body will just behold
Destined to hold the keeps
Of swamped backstreets

Psychomania
Devil's bastard child
Psychomania
On wheels will end his life

Tom Latham, king of witches
Drops the hammer hard
'Cause there is no tomorrow
For those who fear the dark

Psychomania
Devil's bastard child
Psychomania
Born to ride against the tide

Here are the seekers, witchfinding speeders
Born to ride, against the tide
The living dead, with unbowed heads
- doomed to live eternally!?

Psychomania
The living dead
Psychomania
With unbowed head
Psychomania
Doomed to live
Psychomania
Eternally...
7. La Papesse (8:05)
Somewhere inside this world
But far behind our time
They live another dimension
For origins of strange kind
They let him possess her
To be buried with dignity
They let him possess her
And child of darkness lives free

She's a foundation
Divine creation
One woman now following
His ritual spree
Ritual spree
Ritual spree
Ritual --- spree...
Black earth, red moon
Black earth, red moon
United --- in you...

Outside of space and time
Magician longs to see
His soul like the snake of fire
Reinvigorates it's skin
Priestess your hands are cold
Reaching my gasping throat

More than possessing fate...
This pleasure received in pain!

Soon she'll love like two
'Cause she'll be in her too
Transferral of her mind
Into that body, right!

Satyr enters lair, possessing you, beware
Since the sun was young, repeated it again
And priestess, your hands are cold
Reaching my gasping throat

More than possessing fate
This pleasure received in pain
Oh priestess, your hands are cold
Reaching my gasping throat
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