Hel’s Hollows

1. Over Your Grave

In the darkest woods I tread.
Raking at the soil…searching for bones.
Moonlight bleeding, adorned in dread.
Beacon to the fallen, lantern of the dead.
Follow me into the night.
Die in exile by starlight.

Stand over your grave
Gaze into the future of your fate.

Ancient powers from beyond
Thrice we cast and call upon.
Summon the rage of a storm
Boldly face the heavens
Wait for death to form.
Follow me into the night.
Die in exile by starlight.

Stand over your grave.
Gaze into the future of your fate.
Stand over your grave [2x]

Feel the earth upon you lay,
Smell the death and sweet decay.

Stand over your grave.
Gaze into the future of your fate [2x]
Stand over your grave. [2x]

Oh the sweet decay…

2. Worlds Apart

March to slaughter! Hark to the thundering call of Kane, voices from the kill floor swallowing screams of shame.
We stand worlds apart.
Within the hearts of man writhe the vermin of heaven and horror. Murderers, we, of sanctity. Behold the threshold of pain and despair summoned by traitors and thieves of our kind. Man against man in a torrent of bloodshed.
We stand worlds apart.
Oh how the crippled suffer. Petrified sheep, slaves to all fear. I am the might and the will of mankind to separate love from this world. Hate will prevail, burning the empires. Burning them all to the ground.
Silence dividing. Sterile offerings. Ignite!
Swine of the earth look what you’ve done. The lust for control, oh tyrannical hunger and urge to reign will be your demise. End of times!!
Murderers, we, of sanctity. Behold the threshold of pain and despair created by traitors and thieves of our kind. Man against man in a torrent of bloodshed…

3. I: The Accused

I woke from a nightmare of torment serene.
Sweat from my terror rolled down.
With wide open eyes I searched for a light…
Nothing but darkness was found
Frozen in horror, I lay there as if in my grave.

The stench of decay overpowered my senses.
I rustled through mounds of the dead.
There in the black I could sense, I could FEEL
The color of blood running red.

Fashioned in Hell was this womb whence I rose.
Glistening wounds all around.
Bodies, they jostled and they gurgled..
A necrotic hymn from the ground.

The stench of decay overpowered my senses.
I rustled through mounds of the dead.
There in the black I could sense, I could FEEL
The color of blood running red.
With the gnashing of teeth and crunching of grit
I made my way out of this pit.
And when I arose a new enemy
Awaited for me to submit.

“Lo, comes the filth of our enemy’s loins
May God be the judge for his crimes.
Seize, now, this demon and open flesh.
May his cries be unhinged.”

Crosses of iron, swords brandished forth,
They waited for me to arise.
They knew I was there (desperate for air)
Waiting to be my demise.

The stench of decay overpowered my senses.
I rustled through mounds of the dead.
There in the black I could sense, I could FEEL
The color of blood running red.
The color of blood running red.
The color of blood running red.

4. II: The Inquisitor

Bones were exposed and jutted through meat.
No mercy or kindness divulged.
Shackled and broken towards my Inquisition,
The men of God soon would indulge.
Searing in agony, smelling the burn
As the smoke of my flesh rose on high.
Curses I offered to these men of Christ.
These bastard-born herdsmen “divine”.

[Inquisitor]
“Thou wilt be branded with red glowing Iron
The mark of the Beast on thy jowel.”

[Accused]
“ I am not he who you seek for the crimes
Against your all-loving creator. I am a
Child of truth and of earth to which I
Shall not be a traitor. Take me away to the Gallows!
Take me away to the stake! For when
You are dead I will see that your heads
Are eternally forced into flames.
Baptismal Font of the SHAMED.
Take me away to the Gallows!
Take me away to the stake!”

They stopped and they stared off in silence.
A moment of mercy, perhaps.
Too quick was my hope when they brandished
The rope that would bind me to my collapse.
Dragged to the square, the Peasants looked on
And circled around me as Crows.
“Praise be to God!” Did they shout without doubt
As higher and higher is rose.

[Inquisitor]
“Look thee upon me, thou servant of Satan!
For this is the day of Gods wrath! Not through
The fire, nor through the rope, to his table
Of judgement you’ll pass.”

Tied to the ground. Chain, gagged and bound.
The snarl of dogs did now harken…

Take me away to the Gallows.
Take me away to the Stake.
To the Gallows! Take me away!
To the Devil your soul I will take.
To the Gallows! To the Devil your soul I will take.
To the Devil your soul I will take!

5. III: The Hollows

[Instrumental]

6. Paranoia Delusion

“The Tree of Life has been deflowered.
Uprooted from its source of power.”

Brace of thorns upon my head.
Cinch of pain, my anguish flowing red.
Loved by sickness’ feral course.
Wasteland mind-rape tour de force.

Bastard son soon to die…
Wallow, writhe, in pain you sigh.

The end is near my tears run cold.
Gnashing teeth, my fate unfolds.

Till your sunset I will smile.
And feast upon your living child.

Bring the blade of my relief.
Sing the hymns that bring release.
Through the the barrel of a gun…
Paranoia Delusion.

So many years under this spell.
Day by day living in Hell.
Ravaging my mind…running out of time.

Bring the blade of my relief.
Sing the hymns that bring release.
Through the the barrel of a gun…
Paranoia Delusion.

Many years under this spell.
Day by day living in Hell…
Bring the blade of my relief.
Through the barrel of a gun…
Paranoia Delusion.

7. Celestial Whore

Through the stratosphere she thunders on the broken-back of lore.
Satiate! Communion has begun. Original sin personified as one.
Rise! Celestial Whore! Unveiled from Flesh-Dimensions, Celestial Whore!

Ravage, raw, the heavens and reclaim the Old-Gods’ rhyme.
Perversify to purify the wicked-light divine.
So swallow deep the falice of our burning effigy
Regurgitate hypocrisies of fabled prophecies.

Whore! Celestial Whore! Seduce the stars from Heaven, Celestial Whore!

To her bed in chambers fashioned by the screaming damned
Aroused to drink from goblets brimming full with blood of lambs.
Innocence she smites with crop and whip, the blood does shine
Feast with all the ancients to erotic sights sublime.

Whore! Celestial Whore! Eroticize the end times, Celestial Whore!

And on and on she flies
Through the endless darkened skies.
Manifesting shadows through the miracle of night.
So sound the sirens of her call to mate by Lilith’s might.
Mate by Lilith’s might.

Queen of pleasure, queen of pain. Upon your throne forever reign.
Rise, Celestial Whore.
Celestial Whore…

8. I, King Of Earth

I, the King of Earth have risen nigh and from abyssal slumber transcend to
conquest. A tempter bearing fruit of Eden from the tree of the damned,
I, the King of Earth, of flesh and time call the wretched home to sew
revolution. Turn up the dirt, spill forth the seed, germinate infection
and begin the new breed.
I, the King of Earth with horns to Heaven, forever reigning over the seas.
Eat of body and drink of my blood. The cross of the Host sinketh deep in the mud.

I am the serpent, Caretaker of storms.
Brandished with midnight in each of my forms.
I am of shadows from mysteries old.
I will tear down the lies that you’ve too long been sold.

I, the King of Earth, the blackened-shepherd, with hook and hammer harvest the sheep.
Stripping them down naked in the cold, dead of night.
FRIGHT. Bound and banished from their kingdoms into the cold
without the warmth of God or Mother’s arms to lovingly take hold.

I, the King of Earth
I am the serpent, caretaker of storms.
I, the King of Earth
Brandished with midnight in each of my forms.
I, the King of Earth
I am of shadows from mysteries old.
I, the King of Earth.
Destructor of lies that you’ve fucking been sold.

I am the serpent, caretaker of storms.
Brandished in midnight in each of my forms.
I am of shadows from mysteries old.
I will tear down the lies that you’ve too long been sold.