by Enoch

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I tasted the power, shattered the chalice A bloodfed reptile hissing my rage I am the Creator Evil in potence I am the Union Materialized thought Tetragrammaton The first and the last Jod-he-vau-he he-vau-he-jod Nothing passed my mutual sight Nothing dies in Endless Night Adonai name me for I'm your Master Fear me, for I am your Judge Sacrifice to me your first-born Engrave my name, fear my name Jod-he-vau-he he-vau-he-jod All ye, my Children, shall be slained All ye, my Brides, shall be raped Adonai name me, for I am your Lord Fear me, for I slained your god Learn my name, repeat my name, forget my name Know my fucking name I am the AR The Lion-Serpent Sun The Wanderer, father of All The Wanderer, spirit of All Adore me, serve me, pretend you love me I am the Dragon I am the Master I am the Night, the deepest Pit Fear me and bow your bleeding knees Humiliation, degradation Your fear I claim, your pride I slain Jod-he-vau-he / he-vau-he-jod Learn my name, repeat my name, forget my name Fear my fucking name Lyrics by Lorenzo
Angels and Demons fill my nights Sorrow and pleasure in endless fight Sinners and bitches in disguise I close my eyes and a vortex raise Longing for a moment of dream and mist Striking the weakness as a clenched fist Calling the War from the farest lands As a black prophet rising from the sands Exiled and envied, as kings without their land Black as the void against the blizzard we stand Avenger destructors of vicious empires Mourning angels coiled in unquenchable fires "Predatori del mondo intero, adesso che mancano terre alla loro sete di totale devastazione, vanno a frugare anche il mare: avidi se il nemico è ricco, arroganti se povero, genti che ne' l'oriente, ne' l'occidente possono saziare; loro soli bramano possedere con pari smania ricchezze e miseria. Rubano, massacrano, rapinano e con falso nome, lo chiamano impero; infine, dove fanno il deserto, lo chiamano pace." ( Tacitus, 84 e.v. ) I come within the Thunder, from above and below I creep and I fly, from above and below As a whirlwind of flame We shall come forth Cleansing in fire from the south and the North
Uriel 16:21
Silently swept on swan wings black with ash, crossing the night in a whisper a figure hooded in darkness beholds the World again . He has come. He remembers this paths and this roads, as they were trodden upon by Nephilim ... He remembers Enoch ... forgotten pupil, admired disciple of His Qabbala and His Fire ... Again in Nod, Israfil. Caressing the thin air with a hand, the ancient beauty smells like embers as He effortlessly glides over a paved street . Towards betrayal. Unfathomable eyes, seemingly guided by a starlit sky, ignited those same stars by themselves, instead, so long ago that this voyager still marvels, at times, at what He did. Far away in dimensions, Judgement had been promised, He recalls ... Through years and centuries and ages, Retribution had been forecast, He recalls ... But when ? Time ceases for the nameless, An armor of rings anointed with pitch for repentance has no meaning . A drape of sparks and shadow He Who Cares Not neglects the time Feathers falling [forever] around a [clueless] sad spirit . of those named among the dead . The scythe-sword the Pharaos so admired . Silently swept on swan wings tipped in red, crossing the night in a whisper a forlorn darkness abandons this World again . Still a few remember, and chant ... 'Whose name is Fire, Thee I call Ignitor of the Stars, Thee I call Flame of the Universe, Thee I call Judgement of Titans, Thee I call Flood Over Giants, Thee I call Donjon of the Faeries, Thee I call Pitiless Foe, Thee I call He Who Watches over Thunder and Terror, Thee I call Guardian of Sheol, Thee I call Angel of the Abyss, Thee I call Betrayed One, Thee I call Interpreter of Prophecies, Thee I call Opener of Ways, Thee I call Israfil of the North, Thee I call Uriel, Dread Uriel, Dark Uriel who dwells in Darkness Uriel, Dread Uriel, Dark Uriel, Thee I call ...' Lyrics by Silvio
Masters on iron thrones. bringers of fear and suspiction We are born of sideral void, we raise from your superstition My nights are cloaked by dreams, I am the Dark Lords hand Black as the void against the blizzard we stand Lrics by Lorenzo


In the Kabbalah, the name of god is made of 4 letters; they call it Tetragrammaton (ok, this is the greek transaltion). It's Enoch second release.


released January 6, 2004


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