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letra de the conjuring of the seven spirits - hetroertzen

blind and cold, aimlessly in emptiness
unlocking the symbols that brought creation
to unveil the keys of the pits of death
spreading the shadow of its black feathered wings
tonight we gather into forgotten ruins where they planted the seeds of destruction
restless persecution of abraham’s children
by magick and the seven deadly sins
unfolding the parchments where destiny is whispered…

is step upon the cross
upon the fallen cross i stand
you and me raise trimphant!
while serving the lords of punishment an the masters of deception
they who put that smile on your face, that pain in your chest are the bleeding rocks of the old fortress
the rusting foundations of a filthy empire
nothing but a breath of the demigods
summoning the names encrypted in monstrous gems that reveal the horrors of the coming new world

dreaming of souls, dreams of the dead
dreaming about flying beneath black clouds
dreaming of souls, dreams of the dead
raping of purity
f-ck innocence!
breeding the coming race of light by the power of evil
the wicked warlocks poured the blood upon the black stone

sacred vessels of saints and martyrs leading to incestous rituals
the relics of magdelene dyeing my robes
reeking towards the fall of h-ll
a libation for the perverse shadow world
there…illusions of grandeur no longer could be seen
where the realm of cosmic hunger rules endlessly
deep inside and far beyond…never understood
a core of power which remain hidden
thought that life was eternal? nothing! but cosmos at the hands of chaos
the last drop of abrhamic blood are spilled
and the demiurge’s doors are forever sealed
when the fire rises and burn the skies
we will be taken by the wings of no return
towards the lord of the abyss
behold the chalice of ecstasy
the soil where the devils dwell
knowing no care, knowing no mercy…
seven are they
where the images of gods are, there they quake
knowing no mercy. knowing no care…
seven they are
athamé pointing towards the magistellus of the crystal gate
and the vajra vibrating strong onto their (still) beating hearts

- hetroertzen

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