Funeral Winds
Stigmata Mali



1. Open the Wounds

Open the wounds to reinfest
Open the wounds and pour in the salt

Open the wounds of the holy men
Blaspheme their flesh over and over again
Gods property defiled with sharpened blades
And holy blood shall flow again!

The gold of the church melt to bullets
Holy bullets aimed at holy men
Purify this world of the enemies of Satan!

The priests choked with holy robes
Drenched in oil and liquid tar
Swallowed and lit to burn from within

Swallow the gun powder old man
Priest! Whore of god! Heavenly Prostitute.
The love of god will burn you from within
Light him for the Glory of Satan!

Open the wounds, for we have not forgotten nor do we forgive!
The wrath of our ancestors lives in us!
We will come for you with full vengeance!
The wrath of Satan knows no mercy!
I thrust the knife in His name!
To avenge and to serve, Hail Satan!


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Curse from below
It is the Blessing of the Devil
To shine with His glory

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Black curse from Hell
True salvation lies in suffering
for His greatness

Proud bearer of the Marks
of the anointed one from Hell

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Until the day of our Lord
The Stigmata of Evil
Black flaming light
from crucifixion wounds
The light of the Infernal gospel
Blessed be Unholy ones
For salvation lies in suffering

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The Stigmata of Evil
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The vessel of gods spirit desecrated
Blaspheme the wounds of jesus crucified
Revelation of Hells Damnation
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3. By These Hands, by Your Command

Harvest the human fruit
Alive from the womb
A Sacrifice of an innocent life
Defile this human life to rape gods laws

Open the gates of Darkness!
To manifest the kingdom of Satan
Lord Satan, take this offering
And bestow me with the powers of Darkness

Ritual of death to summon the legions
Odious evil shall reign forever

Lord Satan I only obey to your command
I lift the chalice filled with the infants blood
Accept this sacrifice

By these hands the seas and rivers will turn red
The storm is coming, following the call
Of the Thundering wrath of chaos

Open the gates of Darkness!
To manifest the kingdom of Satan
Lord Satan take this offering
And bestow me with the powers of Darkness

Ritual of death to summon the legions
Odious evil shall reign
By these hands, by your command!


4. Odious Emanations

Hail to the great destroyer!
Risen from the pits of Hell
Lord of Chaos and destruction
constructor of the web of
odious enamations of the Dark One

Satan! Great Destroyer!
Crush the feeble and weak!
We revel in thy glory
And rule under thy command

Satan! Lord of Chaos
With thy blessing we were unchained
Our blood carries the essence
Our flesh is thine!

Hail to the great destroyer!
Risen from the pits of Hell
Lord of chaos and destruction
constructor of the web of
odious enamations of the Dark One


5. The Angles of Darkness

Galloping steeds amongst black scorched chapels of doom
The Heralds of Satan's might ride amongst the flames of Hell
Through sulphurous smoke and ravenous consuming fire
We chant our Hateful verses against our adversaries
Legions of Damnation Brought forth from the womb of Lilith

In the name of almighty Satan, Lord of Darkness
I am bound to the Infernal powers of the Pandeamonium

Dark creator of the angles of Darkness wherein the dark souls dwell
I raise the chalice with the elixer in thy name
While calling forth the demons of night, Come forth!
With the howls of the demons of the desert winds!
Brethren of the realm on night, Come forth!

Heralders of woe and destruction
Those that hate without end and unto death!
Come forth! Smash the chains that kept the beast
Come forth legions, I summon thee!

Dark creator of the angles of Darkness wherein the dark souls dwell
I raise the chalice with the elixer in thy name
While calling forth the demons of night, Come forth!
With the howls of the demons of the desert winds!
Brethren of the realm of night
Come forth from the angles of Darkness!


6. Ferocious Revelations

Doomed tongues of ferocious revelations
Spoken words that pierce as swords
Untold gnosis spewn with rotten breath
From throats like open graves

Opening of the gates that were closed for aeons
Awakening of those that lie in wait
The seven seals have been broken
Earthly bounds dissolve by ancient phrases
and archaic rituals

On this night the worlds collide
Cosmic winds shall scorch earths surface
Primordial chaos unleashed
The Ancient Serpent slithers and crushes

Shaking earths foundations reclaming the throne
Our essence is pure and ancient
and older than the earth itself

On this night the worlds collide
Cosmic winds shall scorch earths surface
Primordial chaos unleashed
The Ancient Serpent slithers and reclaims the throne

Doomed tongues of ferocious revelations
Spoken words that pierce as swords
Untold gnosis spewn with rotten breath
From throats like open graves


7. Purified by Acausal Flames

Forbidden rites open the portals to the beyond
May those that lie in wait infest the dreams of man
And in the darkest hours of the night
the eyes of Death stare at sleeping corpses
Death shall come for you all!

Through the vortex, Acausal storms enter like a raging tide
From the vast realm of black and cold, where Darkness is eternal
The sweeping vengeance of the Dark Gods
Shall cleanse this realm with storming Chaos
And wipe out this flock of human vermin
Blast with cleasing fire to purify earth

Enter now from the void
The gates to the outer spheres have opened wide
The sweeping vengeance of the Dark Gods
Shall scorch the cursed flesh and turn it to dust!

Through the vortex, Acausal storms enter like a raging tide
From the vast realm of black and cold, where Darkness is eternal
The sweeping vengeance of the Dark Gods
Shall cleanse this realm with storming Chaos
And wipe out this flock of human vermin
Purified by Acausal Flames!

In the darkest hours of the night
the eyes of Death stare at your sleeping corpse
The churning abysmal sea of Acausal flames
shall devour you all!


8. The Bornless Forever

Before time eternal, in a world without dimensions and form
The shining trapezohedron collapsed itself in Chaos
The angles are the keys to the mysteries of the Aeon
and the manifold secrets of the Abyss

Beyond time, beyond form, they lie in wait
Those that exist in the Angles, The spirit of the Nameless Ones

Those who lurk at the thresholds
And reside in the space between the worlds
where dimensions meet

The bornless forever that wait for our call
they come to collect the blood that is required

Supreme ecstacy through sacrifice
And by the call of the Rite
The splendour of the night and boundless delight
The Bornless Forever



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