Necrophobic - Death To All lyrics

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Tartarean gloom covers his throne

Uplifted beyond hope abhorred

With the majesty of darkness round

Whence deep thunders roar

Satan except, none higher sat

And with grave aspect he rose

This place our dungeon and the spirits damned

By force all hell shall oppose

Storm through the gates

Depraved and scorned

Thrive on your hate

Triumph of the horned

With hell, flames and fury

Black fire and horror, all at once

The hell-doomed and hell-born legions

Shall storm the gates as one

Break the chains in the burning lake

Sad of sorrow, deep and black

On obscure wings into the realm of night

With vengeance we attack

Strom through the gates

Depraved and scorned

Thrive on your hate

Triumph of the horned

As night descend over eden

A dust cloud emerges that shadows the moon

The wind sweeps cold and vile

Ashes form a blackened dune

We came as their prayers were dying

Theh wind carried a contorted psalm

Envenomed the words of the blind

Inhaling our whispers unknowingly calm

Upborne with indefatigable wings

Armed with the secrets of his domain

Chaos shall follow his shadow

So the smell of sulphur and fire strange

Tear through his entrails, with fear and pain

Our supreme enemy dethroned

With blackes insurrection, to confound

Heavens purest light, yet our great foe

Strom through the gates

Depraved and scorned

Thrive on your hate

Triumph of the horned