Behexen: Rituale Satanum Lyrics

Suuren pimeyden varjo on laskeutunut ylle pyhien kirkkojen,
kun Saatanan mustin siivin saavuimme maillenne.
Nyt iskemme kirkkonne tuleen. Nauraen katsomme kun pyhA¤t alttarit mustuvat,
kun lieskat lyA¶vA¤t kristuksen kuvaan polttaen sen unohduksiin ikuisiksi ajoiksi.
Kun kalpeat kyyneleenne vierivA¤t me iskemme teidA¤t maahan.

Olemme nousseet sotaan valon jumalaa vastaan.

Te sA¤A¤littA¤vA¤t surkimukset jotka polvillanne itkien
kaivatte tuhkasta kadonnutta hyvyyttA¤ toivotte pian herA¤A¤vA¤nne unesta.
Mutta katsokaa sillA¤ tA¤mA¤ ei ole unta.
Tunne kuinka roihuava kirkkosi lA¤mmittA¤A¤ rumia kasvojasi.

YA¶n tyhjyydessA¤ tuuli ulvoo susien A¤A¤nin raunioissa palaneen kirkon.
Puhaltaen unohduksiin kaiken sen hA¤peA¤n jonka kerran rakensitte.
Ja niin on oleva ettA¤ vielA¤ kerran tulevat liekit nousemaan.
Mustempana ja uljaampana kuin koskaan.

The rite of black mass. Deep in the dark forest.
Goats face in the ground. Surrounded by the congregation of darkness.
Nocturnal prayer for the mighty lord open this infernal night.

The circle of pentagram closes us inside.
Shielded we are under satans black wings.
It's the force of the dark side.
Children of the night we are hiding in the black fog.

We invoke the dark lord.
From the beast we pray the christians death.
Goathorns rised up. The blood and corpse of the christian desecrated,
we close ourselves in satanic mass...

Hail Satanas
Ave Satanas
Honestus Satanas
Regie Satanas

The rite of black mass. Deep in the dark forest.
Goats face in the ground. Surrounded by the congregation of darkness.
Nocturnal prayer for the mighty lord open this infernal night.

Jesus christ, whores child, the impotent king.
Descent from the heavens to us
and we shall again lift you up on the cross
and pierce your filthy flesh with the goldest nails

Look at the gods bastard son as he is hanging on the cross doing
that only thing he can. Listen as he is crying like a child as we cut open
his chest with the black steel
and let that red urine run out from the stinking corpse.

Jesus christ withdraw your second coming
for your presence fills my heart with disgust.
This time you can't but fail as your destiny's been sealed.
Everlasting death, christ forever die!

I denied Jesus christ
I denied holy trinity
I denied the book of lies
Christ Forever die!

Millions of stars have seen my life.
As numerous serpent eyes they have followed where I go.
As a cold light they have illuminated my rites.
Now dead I lay in the woods.
Wolves are howling around my coffin.
My pale corpse is rotting away.
Into oblivion withers away the life that I lived.
Alone and forgotten in the dark forest.
Only stars have not abandoned me.
Still they are watching my coffin and waiting my journey towards the father.
Only one of those eyes knows my destiny and that is the eye of satan.
Towards him I am now travelling.
Across the silent cosmos...

Sankoin joukoin me saavuimme murskaamaan teidA¤n elA¤mA¤nne.
Varjoina me ratsastamme yli pyhitetyn maanne kylvA¤en pahuutta ja kuolemaa.
Jehova! Miksi et pelasta lampaitasi vaan annat meidA¤n heidA¤t tappaa?
Kaikki mitA¤ pateettisesti vastustit on noussut sinua ja kaltaisiasi vastaan.
Varjot menneisyydestA¤ ovat herA¤nneet vainoamaan teitA¤ viimeiseen henkeen.
Revitty on raamattusi.
Poltettu on kirkkosi.
Murskattu on impotentti monumentti.
Noussut on kA¤A¤rme ja Cthulhu.
Armageddonin haamut ja kaaosjumaluudet.
YlA¶snoussut on Saatana.
Avuttomat kristityt.
Kukaan ei kuule rukouksianne sillA¤ jumala on kuollut.
HA¤nen typerA¤ nimensA¤ on historiaa.
Kuoleman musta viikate lA¤visti hA¤nen rakastavan sydA¤mensA¤.
Te tulette polvistumaan ja kumartamaan vuohen kuvaa.
Helpottakaa tyA¶tA¤mme ja surmatkaa itsenne.

Alone I walk under the freezing moon.
The meaning of my life is broken.
I wonder the insanity of mundane travelling.
The knife of distress ripping my heart...
I want to die. A shadow of fear descent upon me.
I feel the burning hate inside.
The master Satan has come forth for me...

I rise my glance and scream your name the mighty Lord Satan.
I feel your hand as it touches my hair.
You whisper the unknown languages to me.
Your burning breath touches my face.
You breed the darkest form of blasphemy... into my heart.

Suddenly you're gone.
Again I hear the howling wind and dropping rain.
You resurrected to me and showed the power of the throne of darkness.
Proudly I continue my journey in the dark night.
The black flame of Satan in my heart.

The black flame... of Satan!

Rituale Satanum... Silver dagger of ritual sacrifice.
Night so gloomy and silent. Seven demons of Hell gathered.
Waiting blood... waiting the soul. Rituale Satanum.
Mighty Baphomet whispers my name. Calling me towards the dark side.
My biggest sacrifice. I give you my soul... tonight!