Search results for 'occult blood'

They would make us fall
Tired of pain and woe, yeah (Woe)
Know my heart got broken (Broken)
Scarred, occult our blood (Blood)
They would make us fall if

sacrifice
occult
idols
draw the blood upon the altar
hear my words I speak
talk to me spirits
sense your presence 
feel a pulse
altar of idols

Awake of the sexual macrocosms
Only Dead and plagues
Against the weakness of god!!

Occult Invocation
A wake of the true god
Occult Invocation
Worshipper

Awake of the sexual macrocosms
Only Dead and plagues
Against the weakness of god!!

Occult Invocation
A wake of the true god
Occult Invocation
Worshipper

This is a story about elisabeth bathory
Her blood is ourselfs
Clean, Hungarian blood

Dark castle, occult carols sound
Woman crying, eternally

... This is a story about Elizabeth Bathory 
 Her blood is ourselves 
 Clean Hungarian blood... 
   
 Dark castle, occult carol sounds 
 Women are

Elisabeth Bathori

Dissection

Where Dead Angels Lie

1997

This is a story about Elisabeth Bathory
Her blood is ourselfs...
clean, hungarian blood...

Dark castle,
occult carols sound,
woman...crying

Exode of Evils

Kataklysm

Temple of Knowledge

1996

were drawn...
- Occult was left in Blood.
- Each quarter was filled wit magick.
- The fourth Leg of the Wheel, now
Accomplished...
- Demon! Demon!

and burning suns
So below, in pain and scorching joy!

I'm the Wayward Son of forests and mountains
I'm the Waking Child of the occult inmost chasm
With

Sacrifice, bizarre tortures
Dozens of skulls rise
Crypt of blood, child corpses
Skeletal remains

Occult rhymes inked in blood
Evil rites, black

the problems of life
By having faith in our own
Occult mysteries
Nehemoth
I cut My Blood for you
I fuck my wife and I lick her with my blood
After i come i smear

Gradually, we're reanimating
Thickening blood is coagulating
Decorated occult and macabre
Spectacle sights await in the dark
Maggots and larvae

of Mendes
The rise of occult
On your mundane altar
My blood is for you

Fly high, monstruous goat
Forever we’ll spit on the cross
And defile holy scriptures

Tribes of the Moon

Sinister

Diabolical Summoning

with thy blood

Ceremony to transform
Occult sepulchral rite
Judge me with thy blood
For cabal is my name

Time has come
For my ancient

the rule of magic system
Seek for occult science
Obey the myth of blood

Masters of darkness center of the new world
Masters of darkness
United under

The occult's embrace, a symphony of sorrow,
A furious storm, consuming our tomorrow.

Verse 2:
Sacrificial altars stained with blood's red hue,
Unholy symbols,

Lazarus
I stalk homes for a living, yeah the syndrome is hazardous
I be in the throng of occult phenomenon
Now I'm making conversation with the posters

the ground, witches on the stake
Death of Jesus Christ, knife of the aggressor
Invoke the occult spell, the rites of possession

(Chorus)
The rites

I’m dancing at your grave (yuh)
chanting dead words with my squat (yuh)
let me be your occult guard (yuh)
let me try the taste of your blood (Yuh)

following the thousand
Gold will be in the blood
 
Rules will become false users
 
And son of the son will raise the old banner
 
When the year thousand

Offering blood
With my athame
You & I
Aren't the same
I'm not seeking
The fame
When I'm dead
Remember my name
This isn't a game

Occult definition
Rituals in

Warwizards spread your vulture wings!
forge with flames imperial machinery of hate!

Sorcerers command imperial wrath
proclaims the occult words

Lil vampire bitch wanna suck my blood
I just came back from the trap I'm exhausted
Spend a couple racks on these new Rick Owens
I'm trying to find

on my flesh.
Plunge into my BlueWine,
Taste this liquor,
Lineage of my Blue Blood,
Virtue of the noble grapes.
This make-up on your white skin,
Masks your