Mactätus Provenance of Cruelty Draped in Shadows of Satan's Pride * Text by Hate Rodvitnesson ** Text by Nocturno Culto, Sept. '98 for Mactätus exclusively Music by Mactätus "In Blasphemy I rise For the burning hell to come Father Satan Almighty god Draped in the shadows of Satan's pride Let the infernal war begin"* To be the right hand of the devil To see sights too morbid and grim For mortals to bear To guide vast hordes of religious bastards Through the gate to the valley of death To rest by the greatest sites, in the kingdom of pain Always hear our master, breed fear and panic through the masses The millennium to come, will be the greatest For souleating demons Feast upon christian carcass To be the right hand of the Devil My vision till I die Transfer blasphemy to battlefield To whom it may concern: Fight in the shadow of Satan's pride Drain lifeforce out of religious swines Spread the word, we intend to win the fight Commit suicide at our command** King of the Dark Side Text by Hate Rodvitnesson Music by Mactätus Under the dark night Shine the twisted moonlight Blessed by Satan I dwell in the depths of hell Force from the devil in struggle with the light Soon the throne of god will disappear The earth will be a kingdom of evil Where sickness and chaos will rule They who not worship the evil will be doomed The christian believers suffer In the flames of hell for eternity A black star will shine over the mighty new throne The lord of chaos will rule A satanic war is under my command The gate to hell is clear Join our dark army and fight till the end The bringer of wisdom has spoken Blood will flow in our time when everything is ruin "Under the dark night shine the twisted moonlight Blessed by Satan I dwell in the depths of hell Force from the devil in struggle with the light" I am one of those who are burning your souls Flesh will burn and corpses will crawl into the night of anger We are of those who make you suffer for eternity For our lord Satan we will sacrifice our soul In the dark night of evil Sleepless Souls Text by Tony Abrahamsen Music by Mactätus I am the voice Midnight shimmering Why can't you just open your mind I'm tired of listening to the screams Which comes from inside Try to sleep now in solitude you shall awake Sleep as a child all I feel is he's shattering gaze Come with me I'll protect you from the voices within I can't I wish I was close to you I can't bear this pain Adrian please wake me... Screams are shattering your vains Promises only pain shall remain Why do you struggle your fear My gaze shall shatter your stear Why do you petty yourself Why can't you reach out instead Why won't you trust me I am your voice you shall see... There's no sleep tonight Flashing memories fills my mind I fell so close to you Can't you stay with me until eternity Screams shall forever reach your mind Why, cause only one day you shall be mine Creation of souls I make them blind Eternal, soon they shall all be mine... The Emperor's Trail Text by Hate Rodvitnesson Music by Mactätus A dark tower in the twilight mist A sorcerer that call upon his raven The night that never comes to an end Children of the Devil dancing over a dead child of christ Tears of crystal falling from god's blind eyes Which is paralysed by laughter from the night Where only demons and dragons are ravaging Lost souls on nightslaughter over everdead highlands Where the emperor of darkness has left his trail Towers that rise on each side of the kingdom And the night will never come to an end And the unholy wizards will put a spell on me I'm possessed by Satan En Trone Vevd Av Tid Text by Istar Music by Mactätus I en regntung kveld fylt av tåke og dis Jeg så en svartkledd kvinne Hennes ord lød så fagert, hennes røst så fin Da hun lokket meg til skogen Hun sang mag gamle sanger Hun fortalte meg mangt et sagn Ved et tjern i den trolske skogen På en trone vevd av tid Sitter hun den fagre volve Og lokker meg til sitt rike Hun synger sanger så fagre I nattens kalde mørke Hennes sanger om ære river min sjel Hennes ord om strid skaper lengsel Jeg kjenner nattens kulde svøpe meg En søvn til neste storhetstid Sønn Av Torden Text by Hate Rodvitnesson Music by Mactätus Jeg sønn av torden som vandrer blant alver of troll Hersker over denne skog Der hvor intet menneske har satt sitt spor Der hvor trollmen og drager har rådet i all sin tid Og de høyeste slottstårn berører himmelriket Der hvor dragene driver sine blot Der hvor fjelltrollet holder Sin offerfest med sine kjemper Rister jorden som torden Og alle da små alver gjemmer seg I sine trygge små hjem Mens andre taper sitt liv blant de store Skogens lyseste slette er slik som mørkets mørke dal Hvor kun dragene skaper lys Og nattens krigere trer frem Mens trollmenn sprer sin trolldom Og i enden av skogen kan man skimte fandens sorte kappe... Dark Journey Text by Hate Rodvitnesson Music by Mactätus I am the master of your dreams I am your worst nightmare I am the core of hell Come to me and deserve your place I am the seasons I am your lust I am the key to the secret Infernal lust to the gate of suffering In the darkest night, and from the deepest woods I stand in flames and the sun is no longer there... In snowless moorland I search for the glutton And see its enjoyment to kill I have my damnation I am the master of this world My pleasures will come to reality. My anger will appear And my victory will come "In front of me, I can see thy hell fire burning in the darkness My body shivers from the presence of thy almighty power I am under thy command" I am the seasons I am your lust I am the key to the secret Infernal lust to the gate of suffering I am the winterwolf I am the spirits of evil I am eternity Into the delicate of malice Provenance of Cruelty Text by Hate Rodvitnesson Music by Mactätus Oh... darkness inside me, please let me out of here I can't feel anything any more You can't hide yourself from me, I am inside you Oh god, what is this Wher am i and where is my god I have taken your fucking soul Come with me to the ultimate hell I call the fallen angle to praise my soul Kneel for my feet Your convulsive body shall be in pain For me... you are nothing... nothing Just a rotting corpse My hell is here and will be with me for eternity, pray for me I'm condemned in hell Condemned in hell I see the macabre dancers unfolding themselves The sexless dogs await me My immortal flames stand in front of you Here shall you be And here shall you be in pain Sing your last Te Deum and pray for you sin Welcome to the provenance of cruelty