Glasenmist: Mothus Dhorma


Christianity, the disaster, decease, the plague
Kill, speed, seed, then feed
To the Satan, the Master of Black Hell Eternal
The feeder of souls of helpless maggots

March, ruin the kingdom of heaven burns in every aspect
Cold flames, suck them into thou shalt be deprieved
as the holomystik moon rises We impale the heads of the wrong religions
JESUS ROTTEN MÖLESTED

Mürkness of chaos rising Shadows of christcide long forgotten
Risen against them Because the white galaxies turn
against the wrong believers Open the book of sathus armageddon
Unleash the carnivorous cyst
The hell, THE HOLOCYST

Souls lost into the sea pf cosmic hate
The oil hill stomped to the astenosphere
The black, oh yes, martyrize the unknown
Breath the hell, feel the freezing

Beyond the altar of infernity They shalt be sacrified
Of holocystic barrier of evermysli injecting through the bones
of the wrong martyrs, of the wrong prophets
JESUS ROTTEN MÖLESTED

At the gates of bleeding slaved be their spirits
They shalt be sacrified for their sins of borning
into the lavos of eternity the blood of their future
Shall be spilt on these wormy whores, cut, alive dying

Force them inside thou, Feed thouselves as they suffer
They bleed, they die, And the bat catalysm rises your erection
Macabre, satanic electromagnetic brain, Church of mörkness chaos burden
Sick, perverted mydrmör winter Pools of kyrmöysness

Black Satan taking his dominion,
What's rightfully his, his sheerness
Leecher of the inferior,
Raper of the messiah
MOTHUS DHORMA

The end of the enigma, hybrid storm
The renewal of thy large galaxies forgotten
Ignorance slain, Supremacy risen
Aliens, they materialize the pain

The creatures, they sweep
Humanity gutturalized, torn apart
They come from unworldy dimensions
beyond the bläck mourning

Mothus Dhorma overtakes
The gates of bleeding
Mothus Dhorma guides
them whores to us, the meeting

Lay them unrest, awaken thy dead
Law of isometric görmöss hault in shegloth
The giants, bottom of the seas
Cults of the fröstik peks

As they want to deflect ermöys gormörk of deceit
Black Satan, Black materia, non-color blind miasma
Cold hell, black flames, Diamonds ablaze
Now gatering to destroy the eternity
ain't it fucking bright

As thy ones from beyond the mourning hörizöns unite
Their flesh becomes as one, a creature to own the mankind
Satanum av limitum, satus avarum, the lore of chaos
Thy ones of Isgbjurd opened the book of mörkest fears:

(The sacred lore to summon the coldest blackness, which, of course no mere human can write down nor read, translated below)

"Bled thou shalt be, dark, unanymous doom
deep into their cheap soul thou shalt tortureap, again and again
Because thou, the Mother Black Satan , oh lord törmentör 666
will demonize the God's gardens of evernity forevermöre"

Hordes of unholy alignment
The Basis of unearthly elements
Black Goat power unlimited
Blood of Chaos reigns

Sätänic birth of the warmaster
Thour loyal ministry of the mörkest
The lord of the plantery systems of immortality
The basis of our true undeniable hate

Black Satan taking his dominion,
What's rightfully his, his sheerness
Leecher of the inferior,
Raper of the messiah

Stars, aeons, galactic systems of unknown
They fade to mörk as the Black Satan dominates
Every shining place in this chaosmatic matrix
They will be found, they will be taken

by Mothus Dhorma, Mother Black Chaos.