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CARNAL LYRICS

True Blasphemy

"True Blasphemy" (2002)

1. Judgement Day With Satan
2. Age of the New Clergy
3. Carnal
4. Infestation of Evil
5. Dark Night of the Soul
6. The Gathering
7. Embalmed Messiah
8. Under the Dark Flame
9. Fallen God
10. Holy Decay







1. Judgement Day With Satan

"Our father is calling, the time for fighting is near,
Listen to the whispers of battle".

We hear the Supreme One call
We feel the Satan's presence

Satan !! We venerate you and your power encourages us
Satan !! Come here and untie your fury upon the traitorous race,
Satan !! Unleash your servants and together we’ll begin the hunting.

Oh !! Lord forgives us for speaking your majestic name
Understand our boldness
You know us, you know our loyalty.
We share your wishes and your hate.

Satan !! Extend your kingdom in the earth as in your dwelling place. The
Impostor and his followers are going to be punished; priests
Impaled and his slaves tortured, the valley of death will
Be the herd of Christ.

Satan !! Satan !! Let us serve you.
Make us part of your conquest.
Under your command we'll fight

Dense woods of entities are waiting for you.
They are waiting for your initiative.
Anxious to be outside of their lethargy.
They are ready to come.

Satan !! The time is now
The trial has to occur.

The day of summonings will be the world's reborn.
The final day is coming with justice and rewards.
Senseless populations will know the real Lord and
All of them will pay for their sins.
Ignorance, deceit and weakness will be highly punished.

Satan !! Your soldiers are patiently waiting for your call.




2. Age of the New Clergy

Take the old clergy; change it into the elder ones.
Mutilate the church’s representatives.
Mix their remaining bodies with animal limbs.

Decapitate priests, monks and nuns.
Decapitate priests, monks and nuns.

Replace their heads bfor pigs’ heads.
Pull off their arms and legs. Substitute them with animals’ pieces.

Mummify these grotesque creations. Adore the new creations.

Represent the real lords using the false ones.

That is the clergy’s vocation…die to be cut into pieces.

Age of real gods.
Age of mutilations.
Age of new creations.
Age of new clergy…A dead and mummified clergy.




3. Carnal

War against the plague, plague calling christianity.
This pest should suffer the anihilation.

The solution is a true crusade, the final crusade,
The crusade of extermination, the crusade named CARNAL.

Soldiers of truth begin hunting... real sacred troops begin hunting...

HUNTING CHRISTIANS !!!

First cutting the pest's heads, attacking the plague's leaders.
Then CARNAL will finish with their weakness.

CARNAL...forgives them through suffering.
CARNAL...liberates them through pain.
CARNAL...forgets them through death.

The unmerciful crusade !!!

Purifying bodies with pain, saving souls with suffering.

The unmerciful crusade !!!

Taking their impious bodies to free them from pestilence.
Torturing them to mitigate their mortal disease.
Getting them in quarantine, the quarantine of death.

The crusade is in course.

Burning flesh.
Melting entrails.
Grinding brains.

Aberrations come to the soldiers, troops infested of dark feelings.
Desirous of necrophilic orgasms, upon the rotting bodies.
Feasting on roads of dead beliefs.

The plague is over, the pest is exterminated.
This is the CARNAL's work.

CARNAL...THE END OF GOD.




4. Infestation of Evil

The black seed finally germinated, now the harvester has come,
Rising through the flames, and his nemesis has to be punished for their insolence.

The kingdom of the damned emerges from the entrails of the earth.

Fools tempest miscalls their god, screaming for salvation,
Legions of death walking with the ravenous infernal beast,
But your pray isn't enough for the master of annihilation,
Look around you, drowned in a sea of tears for your savior,
Look for your own freedom, seek the inverted cross,
The false faith means destruction and condemns you to redemption.

The infestation of evil will be our way
And now the Christian race will pay
In hell with Satan for eternity
For taking away the virgin's chastity

I see with clarity that the places of my nightmares are now between us
Through the ashes where the angels and ravens fought
Pandemonium and Gehennah where Belial reigns us

Turning the blade around their throat; screaming is ceased by the touch of Satan

The earth is covered with an infernal firestorm, burning the infinite piles
Of the Christian carrion.

The infestation of evil has just begun
And the supreme sign in the foreheads shall burn
Satan unleashes his wrath
Thirsty for the rotten Christian blood.

Remnants of fucking mankind are the present now,
Turning souls into immortality, preaching the word of the new king
Evangelist of darkness, blessed with pagan blood.

His throne raised over the goodness, surrounding the earth…

With dragon wings and serpent tongue !!!

Infestation of evil...




5. Dark Night of the Soul

Echo of darkness
Eternal destiny of night
Located in the forgetfulness nook
Awakening demons among fog.

I can roam under your majestic light
I can roam under your terrifying dimness
I wish bathing my body with your power.

You… Christians’ torment.
Feeling of supremacy.
Hive of witchcraft.
Power of hell.
Root of vampirism.

Awake …hidden creatures in the shadows.
Awake …sepulchres of souls.
Awake…incarnation of spirits.
Awake…macabre dances.
Awake…human sacrifices.
Awake…devourment of children.
Awake…moribund wailing.
Awake …the mouth of hell.

I invoke you !!!!
Eternal and powerful spawn.
Blasting and threatening circle.

You who surround the shadows with fire.
Messenger of death.
Possess me like an incarnation of darkness.

I invoke you, black moon.

Dwellers from abyss have come…
Now Christians have to confront their destiny.
Losing their souls and torturing their bodies.
sounds of swords, blades of decapitations
and mutilations of christians come before my ears.

This way the dark soldiers finish with the oppression of their dullness.




6. The Gathering

I wake up amidst the coffin’s darkness.
The cycle of the weak ones is over, the age of tyranny is back.
They’ve crossed the labyrinth of time.
Memories of a wicked life, intoning a funeral black rosary.
Give me strength to crawl out from my catacomb.
Beyond the everlasting oblivion where I am.
I raise my talisman towards the full moon.
Where the supreme goat is shaped with the impetuosity of the four winds.

Oh great lord !!! Give me your wisdom.
Open the gate, brake the sacred seal.
Heed my call, the sands of time have stopped.
The black aeon has just begun.

I’m your loyal servant, let me be your messenger.
You…elder gods, bring your relentless slaughter.
Dethrone the weakness…let the gathering begins.

Disciples… kneel before them.
Foes …bleed for them.
Master…extinguish the mankind’s torch.

My blood begins to boil, body contortion.
This purgatory can’t contain me anymore.

Moonlight, bloodbath…curse of the damned.

Lord necromancer, hellspawn angel.
I can feel your hatred; I can hear your howling.
I gave my soul to the forbidden ones.
Cover me with your will, I deserve it.
Screaming damnations to my lord among the storm.

Oath – forever damnation.
Omen – centuries of torment.
Pleasures – bizarre thoughts.

When the evil forces were between us. The highest ones unleashed their fury.
With mystical powers which I do loyally protect.
Those who put the seal and closed the gate before.
…Now they’re raising from their eternal burrow.

Gospels – written with damned blood.
Rituals – great lord of massacre.
Gathering – malignant bloodshed.




7. Embalmed Messiah

Repented of her deeds, repented of the result
Now she knows what to do
She knows that: she has to suffer, she has to die
Embalmed.

The way it must be
Begining the ritual
Ritual of embalming
The bitch found the way

Making it in her lustful body
Introducing the substances in her crotch, getting em up in her utero
Mary has begun the sacriligious ritual

Mary whore of heaven, bitch of the angels
She’s finishing with the fucking problem
Producing the pestilence and decay in her utero

Her problem isn´t finishes, the fetus is alive,
It´s growing up and getting strenght out of the normal way.
It´s a special fetus, is hell´s servant, is Jesus, the abyss slave.

He comes with wrath
He comes with the vengance

Embalmed messiah, the christians' hope
Embalmed messiah, the Satan's offering.

He left the Virgin's body with the most painful abortion
He left her with all the insides rotten

Repented of her deeds, repented of the result
Mary raised to heaven´s glory
Suffering her painful death
Joined into decay, rotting and pestilent stenches.




8. Under the Dark Flame

I walk among the forest…
Deeper than my sorrow and beyond my fears.
Following my inner feelings, I must confront my destiny.

Hate… Pain… Sadness…

Shadows… I need your presence.
Phantoms … take my existence.
Walk with me in this unholy night.

In the most hidden place.
Where mist is the air I breath.
Coldness hugs me and trees rejoice me.

Guided by the flame I go on.
Looking for supreme glory.
Giving my body and offering my soul.

I’ve come to the highest summoning. !!!!!!!

Master’s land…the place where I invoke Him.
Master’s land…the place where He waits for me.

Appearing in his great skull throne.
Crossing a long flaming path.
I raise my sword in sign of war.
Watching the Christian souls burn.
Smelling their rotten stench.

The Averno’s demons.
Taking the Christ’s sons.
Impaling them before burning.
Among the flaming path.

Looking through their eyes the eternal suffering.
Feeling their putrid bodies.

This is the beginning of the end.
All puritans must die.
Because we have the strength and his wisdom.

Hail Satan !!! Hail Satan !!! Hail Satan !!!

Lead us to the hellish war.
Take us to your throne.
Turn us into your home’s horde
That destroyed the lie named Christianity.




9. Fallen God

Walking into obscurity they stay blind, leaded by their God they obey his lies

He’s an impostor; he’s a lie
He’s their father; he’s their god

They are lost in their beliefs, They are lost in their religion
By following Christ and all his fucking servants

Christians; the worst race of people
Christians; get out from the earth
Christians; you deserve a horrible death

Under the damned laws of the unfit God
They still obey so they’ll have the same fate

God is a loser, the biggest one
So he was killed, he was tortured, he was a mockery.

Fallen god, the empire of farces... Fallen god, reign of misery

Rejection, their preferential treatment
Suffering, their kingdom’s gift
Extinction, the Christians’ destiny

Inert people, lost souls
Puppets of the big clown
Searching a false glory
Hoping for salvation
Their salvation is to die

There’s no reason for Christian’s existence, they’ve been created to disappear

Christ is unreal
Religion is obscurity
To pray is blasphemy
Faith is ignorance
Christian is a bastard

They don’t now his father
They only now his lies
They’re sons of nobody

They are bastards, they are Christians !!!!
Humanity waits for their death




10. Holy Decay

After leaving the monastery she went downtown
I saw her crossing the street, I got really excited
I chased her all afternoon until I had a chance...

I took the religious to the valley
I took off her underwear... I prefered fucking her with the habit.
I penetrated her sweet crotch, she cried, screamed and
Prayed to her god for her life.

I tormented her and got more excited
Then I blasted in an evil orgasm
Suddenly she began to caress me and kiss me

She took my cock and put it in her mouth
She played with it in her hands and all over her face

Quickly she turned into the best bitch
We fucked all nite
I penetrated all her holes

It was perfect she's the best bitch I've been with.

I called her sister bitch, my sister bitch.

She made me all she wanted, the wishes she had
Repressed, and her god couldn't treat her like the heaven bitch.
The sister didn't know something, I left a special gift,
My rotten sperm, my decay tissue, my putrefaction is inside her
The horrible illness is not already mine, it's ours.

The rotting consumes her body... begins inside her
Crotch and going up inside her.
Turning her blood and flesh into repulsive pus
That flows in her veins and organs.

The religious has gotten what she deserved, she has the
Heaven's gift now her corpse is hallowed

Suffering the decay, suffering her god's gift

Holy decay

 


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