SARGEIST - In Ruins & Despair

Questing The Blessing Of Evil

Atrocious master
Hear my tormented prayers
I quest thy blessing
Bleeding for thy name

For thee my guard is lowered
Pierce through the human skin
Wretched timeless being
Possess me, oh infernal lord

Infect me with malevolence
Thy magnificant gleam
Radiance of darkness and evil
Searching each and every bone

Sow in me thy seed of desecration
My nature is that of a beast
Well prepared to hunt my enemies
I'm their nightmare from hell

Thirsting for blood on my spear
And spells of destruction itch
Black Metal inquisition
To reign and to restore
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In Ruin & Despair

The return is marked by your fears
Harboring the terror from my soul
I am old, alas have never lived
Yet I seize to disappear

The night will bring your blood
Washing off the dust in my mouth
Hunger racing with my depression
Suffering in every sense of the word

Buried deep within the heart
Darkness of the triumphant past
My cursed soul yearning for an end
Endless in ruin and despair

Plague and ashes...miserable dreams
A quest to see a world that not exists
Fading of the flesh and humanity
Born from a rotten evil womb

Dead...inside these carnal veils
Cursed...to hurt with every step
Dead...to wander without reach
Cursed...yearning that which is denied
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Profane Bleeding Call

I am here, conjured by your words
Dark priest, welcome my rebirth
With sinister prayers carved from your soul
I will teach you what it means

To hurt inside for the pain of loneliness
To pierce your eyes for these dreams
To gaze upon the gift from Him
To join the cult of the night...

Guess again, who am I to serve
Youe are nothing but a little human slave
Chants of darkness, woven from my hate
Are your guidance and your trail

To spit in froth the black unholy blasphemy
To bind devoted to eternal majesty
To ruin everything for this sombre curse
To destroy your life for master Satan

There's a distant blaze in darkness
Burning with a gruesome call
I am the prophet of His worship
by the blessing of the night....
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At The Altar Of The Beast

There's no joy in what I see
Looking at my own reflection
All I see is a miserable soul
Breathing hate and pain
The curse that boils my hopes
Misanthropic recognition
Of a life devoted to Him
Bleeding to reach katharsis

Injecting...
My heart with reaping plague
With reverence I kneel
At the altar of the beast
Injecting...
My heart with reaping plague
In servitude I'm sworn
At the altar of the beast

Every night and every dawn
As I reach for Him with horns
Unholy knell tolling for the entrance
Reaching for my own inevitable doom
I can taste the bitterness of agony
Feeling more than usual gain
I'm alive in the scars of humanity
I have the knowledge of the key

I'm a servant of the Lord
HIm of pestilence and wrath
Lord of storms, of vengeance
My Soul for His victory