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Lyrics
					
					Samael
					Ceremony Of Opposites (1994) Century Media
				
Black Trip (music: Xytras, lyrics: Vorphalack) (track 1)
				
					I've chosen the dark, I've chosen the night
					
		I've lost hope of loving a day of life
					
		The shades of night belong to me
					
		I am at one with hell
					
					
		Dead inside, I watch the time pass
					
		I await the coming of my day
					
					
		My journeys are always within me
					
		There where is found the bottomless pit
					
		Where, there in I plunge, always a little deeper
					
		There, in that other world where only unity is harmony
					
					
		Sheltered from the regard and rules of men
					
		There colour is absent, light is black
					
					
		Enemies of the sun, the phantoms of the shadows
					
		Have taught me to delight in horror
					
		Faces without eyes, and silent lips
					
		Float in the immensity of empty space
					
		A sweet melancholy fills my heart
					
		Life as a whole seems absurd
					
		Silence is so pure, so profound that it intoxicates
					
		The emptiness, annihilates all
					
		And nothingness takes its place
					
					
					Celebration Of The Fourth (music: Xytras, lyrics: Vorphalack) (track 2)
					
					
		Oh purificator fire, that burns in me
					
		Rekindle my courage, give me your force
					
					
		Blow, northerly wind, come, wind of death
					
		Storms, hurricanes, be at my side
					
		By water, by air, by fire, by earth
					
					
		Oh purificator water, essence of life
					
		Mirror of time, drown the lies
					
					
		Earth, mother's man
					
		Dissembowelled by your sons
					
		From your blood of fire
					
		Will rise the chaos
					
					
		By water, by air
					
		By fire, by earth
					
					
					Baphomet's Throne (music: Xytras, lyrics: Vorphalack) (track 6)
					
					
		Each blasphemy is another stone to the edifice
					
		of your glory
					
		I want to be the rock on which you'll build
					
		your church
					
					
		Am I the son you've been waiting for?
					
		Am I the chosen one?
					
		To be your Messiah on earth
					
		And to sit at your left in hell
					
		I've always ignored the doubt
					
		Answers are in the questions
					
					
		Show me the way to the baphomet's throne ...
					
					
		Guide my hand, light my path
					
		My mouth will speak with your words,
					
		I'll make statements with your orders
					
		I'll be the supreme insult
					
		Which will forevermore soil the image of god
					
		I'll be your revenge, I'll be your victory
					
		Guide my hand, light my path
					
					
		Show me the way,
					
		To reach the baphomet's throne ...
					
					
					
					
				
				@ALBUM: "Blood Ritual"
				
		by Samael, 1992
				
				
		Vorphalack - Guitar & Vocals
				
		Xytras - Drums & Keyboard
				
		Masmiseim - Bass
				
				
		All music by Vorphalack/Xytras, except Total Consecration by Xytras.
				
		All lyrics by Vorphalack.
				
				
				
		[NOTE: These are the lyrics as printed. The sung versions may or may
				
		not differ from these. - The one who fought and bled]
				
				
				
		@SONG: "Epilogue"
				
				
		In a world of sorrow,
				
		a tormented soul dreams of vengeance,
				
		through man she will live,
				
		through blood she will rule
				
				
				
		@SONG: "Beyond The Nothingness"
				
				
		In the darkness of an endless night
				
		At the dawn of eternal life
				
		In the coldness of a land without sun
				
		Our spirits dive in the world of silence
				
		Farther into infinity
				
		Beyond the nothingness
				
				
		Atrocious vision of death
				
		Indescribable horror of darkness
				
				
		Desolation of absolute emptyness
				
		Unbearable sensation of impotence
				
				
		We're dazzled by total obscurity of the parallel world
				
		Our senses are numb for our longest journey
				
				
		- Master speak, we're listening!
				
		- Father order, we'll obey!
				
				
		We're all one
				
		And one is him
				
				
				
		@SONG: "Poison Infiltration"
				
				
		[To Catherine Deshayes (La Voisine)]
				
				
		Slow and painful death
				
		Subtle and dangerous attack
				
		- Brook of scorn
				
		- Stream of anger
				
		- River of hate
				
				
		Poison infiltrate society
				
				
		Rich and poor
				
		Noblemen and beggars
				
		Everyone has the key
				
				
		Personal vengeance or
				
		Crime of passion
				
		Cyanide remain eternal
				
				
		Mixture prepared in sombre conspirations
				
		Everywhere it slips poison sows confusion
				
				
		Neither the wheel, nor stake
				
		Can stop his ravages
				
		Neither the wheel, nor stake
				
		Will calm people's hate
				
				
		Vicious and intelligent death
				
		Certain and long degradation
				
				
		Poison infiltrate society
				
				
		Execrable beverage or refined wine
				
		No matter the administered dose
				
		Nobody can be immunized
				
				
				
		@SONG: "After The Sepulture"
				
				
		Nothing ever stops
				
		Everything starts again
				
		The end and the beginning
				
		Are eternal lovers
				
				
		Prisoners of or bodies
				
		From the cot to the grave
				
		Impotent puppets
				
		We aspire to the light
				
				
		The sun will turn in black
				
		You will see the dark...
				
		After the sepulchre
				
				
		Grams of their brother's cries
				
		Spirit lastly free oneself
				
		Like raise the incense smoke
				
		And the funeral orations
				
				
		Here time is unreal
				
		Hours and minutes are meaningless
				
		Here eternity has a name
				
		Remorse and penitence
				
				
		The sun will turn in black
				
		You will see the dark...
				
		After the sepulchre
				
				
		Life is just an illusion
				
		Going round and round
				
				
				
		@SONG: "Macabre Operetta"
				
				
		- Bodies consecrated to the earth
				
		- Spirit to the light...
				
				
		- Life can't be infinite
				
		- Only pain is eternal
				
				
		Cry for the ruined time
				
		You've lost to understand,
				
		The meaning of life will stay a mystery
				
		But you now have the answers about death
				
				
				
		@SONG: "Blood Ritual"
				
				
		Life, where suffering is the only satisfaction
				
		Sadness of my nights without sleep
				
		Anguish to be alone against all
				
				
		Ritual of blood, where a human being
				
		Gives his life for mine
				
		Spills his blood for mine
				
				
		Now I will be them and they will be mine
				
		And we'll be one above your god
				
				
		Blood ritual / Purification by the blood
				
		Blood ritual / Total consecration
				
				
		My spirit has dived into the infernal storm of evil
				
		My soul is forever tormented
				
		Take advantage of this jouvencal fluid
				
		Deliver your soul from claws of ignorance
				
				
		- Death is the only way to escape the misery of life
				
		- Death is the only way to reach the supreme power
				
				
		The caress of he blade on his skin
				
		Is waking up my old cruel dreams
				
				
		Look the so coveted liquid going out of his body
				
		Look the sacred fluid spilling out of his wounds
				
				
		Let your mind be impregnated
				
		By this mad attraction
				
				
				
		@SONG: "Since The Creation..."
				
				
		Every men born evil
				
		Someone will try to be good as they can,
				
		some other will dedicate their life
				
		to the unholy lord of the earth
				
				
				
		@SONG: "With The Gleam Of The Torches"
				
				
		the priest:
				
				
		- Everything's ready
				
		- Go and get me fresh meat
				
		- We're thirsty for sacred beverage
				
		- Hurry up! I can't wait anymore
				
				
		the assembly:
				
				
		- Here she is the promised virgin!
				
				
		narration:
				
				
		Her nude body plays with the unstable shadows
				
		Her long hair hides half her breasts, she rises her head
				
		Her eyes are shining with the gleam of the torches
				
				
		the priest:
				
				
		- Look deep in my eyes, you little bitch
				
		- Look at your death, she smiles at you
				
				
		priest reflection:
				
				
		Death opens her arms to you
				
		You tremble and your body is wet
				
		You haven't to be scared, you'll be saved
				
		You'll suffer, you'll die, you'll be free
				
				
		the priest:
				
				
		I wish to hear her weep
				
		I wish to hear her cry
				
		I wish to hear her yell
				
		Of disgust... of fear... of pain
				
				
		the priest with the crowd:
				
				
		We gonna take care of you...
				
				
				
		@SONG: "Total Consecration"
				
				
		From the north, from the south
				
		From the west, from the east
				
				
		I summon you, gods of the pit
				
		Come to us, infernal legions
				
				
		Satan, father of men, god of gods
				
		Take a look at your children
				
		Tonight, they give you their souls
				
				
				
		@SONG: "Bestial Devotion"
				
				
		narration:
				
				
		Tired and submissive
				
		Lying down on the black altar
				
		She waits passive and anguished
				
		A frost silence glides into the assembly
				
				
		priest reflection:
				
				
		Only my invocation resounds in the heads of the followers
				
				
		priest with the crowd:
				
				
		- Glory to you Ounis
				
		- Praise be to Ounis
				
				
		the priest:
				
				
		- So her blood may quench your thirst
				
		- So her meat may appease your hunger
				
		- For you we'll eat the red crown
				
		- For you we'll lick the green crown
				
				
		priest with the crowd:
				
				
		- Glory to you Ounis
				
		- Praise be to Ounis
				
				
		narration:
				
				
		The blade penetrates deeply in the young flesh
				
		All together copulate with the bloody wounds
				
				
		the priest:
				
				
		Here's the theatre of our dreams
				
		- This is the beauty of absurdity
				
				
		priest with the crowd:
				
				
		- Glory and praise be to Ounis
				
			
				
			
				
				
				
					Osbourne Ozzy
					Blizzard Of Ozz
					
					Mr Crowley
					
					Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head
					
		Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead
					
		Your life style to me seemed so tragic
					
		With the thrill of it all
					
		You fooled all the people with magic
					
		You waited on Satan's call
					
		Mr. Charming, did you think you were pure
					
		Mr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapport
					
		Uncovering things that were sacred manifest on this Earth
					
		Conceived in the eye of a secret
					
		And they scattered the afterbirth
					
		(solo)
					
		Mr. Crowley, won't you ride my white horse
					
		Mr. Crowley, it's symbolic of course
					
		Approaching a time that is classic
					
		I hear maidens call
					
		Approaching a time that is drastic
					
		Standing with their backs to the wall
					
		Was it polemically sent
					
		l wanna know what you meant
					
		I wanna know
					
		I wanna know what you meant
					
					
					Suicide Solution
					
					Wine is fine
					
		But whiskey's quicker
					
		suicide is slow with liquer
					
		Take a bottle drain your sorrows
					
		Candied thoughts await tomorrows
					
		await tomorrows!!
					
					
		Evil thoughts and evil doings
					
		Cold, alone you hang in ruins
					
		Thought you'd escape the reaper
					
		You can't escape the master keeper
					
					
		'Cause you feel life's unreal and you're living a lie
					
		Such a shame who's to blame and you're wondering why
					
		Then you ask from your cask is there life after birth
					
		What you saw can mean hell on this earth
					
		hell on this earth!!
					
					
		Now you live inside a bottle
					
		The reaper's travelling at full throttle
					
		It's catching you but you don't see
					
		The reaper is you and the reaper is me
					
					
		Breaking laws, knocking doors
					
		But there's no one at home
					
		Made your bed, rest your head
					
		But you lie there and moan
					
		Where to hide, suicide is the only way out
					
		Don't you know what it's really about
					
					
		Wine is fine
					
		But whiskey's quicker
					
		Suicide is slow with liquer
					
		Take a bottle drown your sorrows
					
		candied thoughts await tomorrows
					
					
					Smells Like Teen Spirit (Kurt Cobain)
					
					
		Load up on guns and bring your friends
					
		It's fun to lose and to pretend
					
		She's over bored and self assured
					
		Oh no, I know a dirty word
					
					
		Hello, hello, hello, how low?
					
					
		I'm worse at what I do best
					
		And for this gift I feel blessed
					
		Our little group has always been
					
		And always will until the end
					
					
		Hello, hello, hello, how low?
					
					
		And I forget just why I taste
					
		Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
					
		I found it hard, it was hard to find
					
		Oh well, whatever, nevermind
					
					
		hello, hello, hello, how low?
					
					
		With the lights out it's less dangerous
					
		Here we are now, entertain us
					
		I feel stupid and contagious
					
		A mulatto
					
		An albino
					
		A mosquito
					
		My Libido
					
		Yay, a denial
					
					
		Wine is fine
					
				
				
			
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