Towards the Kingdom of Chaos Lyrics

Toward the kingdom of the chaos

(Eon of the blasphemous power… Eon of the material destruction)

Falls the southern night under the skin of the nothing supreme
Reign of the chaos it is your mortal abjuration
Which alchemy beyond of the all spirituality
…Fall the last skies eaten away for the maniacs Angels

Cosmic dusk shines in perversions is the agonies of the condemnations
The screams of your memories reveals the end from the servants to the vulgar prayers

The darkness takes possession ov your sins succubus of my fucking passion
I raise your hermaphrodite skin… an arcane deicide to feel the pain and the astral pleasure
Groans in my promethean funeral…burn on my front Sumerian snake
Morte is my kingdom… in each dying breathe of a fallen god

Nuit: The arrival is now…

Looks like the pure Misanthropy glows
Supreme reflection of the hate, my delirium is your evil…a reason but for which to murder
Pleasure in your licking flame blue,
(Pleasure in your corrosive image… iconoclast?)
It is the apostasy corruption of the all sephiroth, morbid choirs they bleed on my bleeding altar
OH god of the flies your presence is anything before my awakening

(I lift my weapon against the betrayer in exodus)


“The venerian mantrams in the chaos runs which new inquisition that rhymes nihil…is our rising”
Cries for my penetration infernal whore of my saliva you are already the
Xul of my decadence…

Ishtar: The exile is the hell in my eyes!

Toward the kingdom of the chaos

Ave mortifer voluptas…Ave morbidus doloris