vulcano - bestial insane
Do you remember? what you have done to that body?
You are still aware to remember.
Poet, infamous poet,
Your feather never wrote something so vile
That body... its grave violated by you
Under the darkness of the night you led it,
On gallop, to the solar of the family
In that night, there was no moonlight
You thought of being safe, after all the attic...
Do you remember what you have done?
You made love to that cold body, dead body!
Thirsty, thirsty of sensuality and madness!
And after that, still trembling and excited,
You took that old white weapon,
Still shining the sharp edge
Destroying the body piece by piece,
Yes, you had to do it
What feelings have you tasted in that moment?
Which emotions have you tasted in that moment?
You thought of throwing the pieces in the fire...
To fire! amused by that, you didn't notice
The light coming closer...
A woman?s shout was heard...
Afraid and furious you rose,
Moving towards the intruder
It was the poor maid...
She let the light fall from her hands,
She has also fallen to the ground.
She was the maid...
You hurt her with your sharp sword
You lift the light still lit,
Looking at that pale face, without expression
And she was the maid...
And you decide to write
These blaming words,
With your own blood,
Blood of your own wrist cut by yourself
With the same sharp edge that
Put an end to your love...
Now your tragedy is written in red
In the words of the cuserd black metal book
Forever and ever your madness will be readed
In the dark chapter of insanity
Is too late to coming back, poet...
Well come to hell
Your destiny is sealed in fire
Sealed as the grave of the mind,
Once you loved pain
Remorse, guilty and death...
vulcano - bloody vengeance
Dark and cold
So horrible, so terrible
My bloody vengeance
I'll take my vengeance
For the prince's name and hell's
Crown
I'll take my vengeance
Your blood, your blood
Your flaming blood
In my hand
I'm an avenger
A blood-minded avenger
All for the prince's name and hell
And fire land
Running away from the vile lane
And you run by the dirty narrow way
Your terrified steps won't save
Yourself from the pain
Your blood, your blood
Your flaming blood
In my hand
Be cursed
Your destination
Your flesh, your flesh
vulcano - death metal
I become a possessed
I start shaking
The pentagram flames
Bring shine to my eyes
The sacred cross burning to call
For the sabbath beginning
The sacrifice acclamed for all
Death Metal
Destroyin' your body
Death Metal
Downin' your mind
Death Metal
Mortal holocaust
Death Metal
Metal chaos
Now the demons from my mind
Take freedom
And I stay taken by chains
Because sooner or later I'll have
To kill or die...
vulcano - devote to the devil
Amid screams of horror
And the sad groan of the dying ones
The smoke rises on the deserted field
Amid the chaos of destruction
Devote to the devil
Devote to the devil
Devote to the devil
Over the broken bones
Meat and worms are mixed
Men were killed by the morbid appearance
Were harvested by the poisoned axe
The creature flies at night on twisted wings
Its eyes of fire without mercy
That whip the soul with tortures and anguish
It´s the princess of hell revenge
Black and solitary executioner
The vision can freezing men's blood
And it's still flying
Total destruction comes close
vulcano - dominios of death
Rapid black thunders
Shake the sky
While headbangers
Shake 'till die
The sound is detoned
'Till the highest volume
And altars burn
As hell's wombs
Rituals begin
Lucifer will be free
Demons are called
To serve the evil
And the black metal forces
Powerfull like death
Still in command
To destroy your mind
Dominios of death
Dominios of death
The moon is full
Satan's rule
Bloody become free
Demons spreaded in the sky
Bodies blaze in flames
Children run away with fear
Panic become gloomy
We're in a real hell
There is no more life
The earth is over
The christian souls
Become Satan's rules
Angels are murdered
Crosses are broken
Priests lost their lives
To defend God
To defend God
vulcano - face of the terror
Damned the avid who runs with implacable hatred
Presses his teeth ready to slaughter the victim
Ancient totem raised in igneous rock
Brass mask hiding the unchangable time
Aridity of the heart project within distant eyes
Crushes the enemies beneath his feet
Temple columns covered with sand
Hidden portals opened by screams
Jewlled knife stained with blood
Represents the unquenchable unfortunate look
Slaves chants melancholic tunes
Of these human rags blinded by darkness
At the oracle of a god that handles with lives
He treads by his own for the followers fear him
Making him stronger by sacrifice rituals
Inner and solitary he smiles at futile deaths
Damned the avid who runs with implacable hatred
Presses his teeth ready to slaughter the victim
Ancient totem raised in igneous rock
Brass mask hiding the unchangable time
Jewlled knife stained with blood
Represents the unquenchable unfortunate look
Slaves chants melancholic tunes
Of these human rags blinded by darkness
vulcano - fall of the corpse
I see the man's anguish
Abruptly disturbed by the deep silence
There he is vanished after having contemplated
Face-to-face the restlessness of the world
Before what?s lying beyond
The smell of white roses fills the air
Calm and sweet is its perfume
Of terrifying and chaotic manner
Neither the prince
Nor his siblings got dressed
This way,
In memory to a perished brother
With the face pale as silver
Down there is the last inhabitant
Of the fraternal chain
Master of the desolation
In the temple that one day had the sacred word
And now just
This fraternal kiss
Under lute sounds
Will follow his final legacy
vulcano - fallen angel
Inside the house, I see dead boys
Should I leave 'em or die, with 'em [2x]
[Refrão:]
I used to say
When I saw my brother pray
That's not the thing for me
I just want to play... and just to sing.
They got some girls but don't make sex
They see ahead but don't around.
[Refrão]
Once I was there, put down the meat
But was so much, got out to be free.
[Refrão]
Maybe I'm an angel
Maybe I'm a devil.
Maybe I'm an angel,
Maybe I'm a devil.
Angel... devil!
vulcano - from the black metal book
We'll set altars on fire
We'll rape the belts of false chastity
We'll profane all the books
Glory to the emperors! death to the generals!
We'll renounce all of the servitude
We'll renounce all of the crosses
We'll built our land
To the axes those who make use of them
Here there?s a world
In which the magician can tread,
But for doing so, it's necessary
To be dressed in a shining armor,
A dreadful sword and a strong fist
These weapons are strong,
...but easily rusted during long periods
In the atmospheres of these places...
With our blades we´ll cut your throat
With the wisdom of our ancestors
We'll build strongs wall
We'll build our own rules
To the ashes the all falses gods
Cos' the alive gods gods will celebrate this day
The victory of the black metal
The victory of the black metal
vulcano - gates of iron
In the night of the sixth day
Behind those gates of iron
Under the sign of the silver ray
Children are playing among the graves
Blond and delicate children
Pale and angelical faces
Running among the shades of the trees
Following the zephyrus wind
All of them are playing the same game
Till the iron bells starts tolling
Blond and delicate children
Pale and angelical faces
Bats flying under the moonlight
The vestal standing up in an imaginary circle
The wind blows on her crown of flowers
A trip on the psychic spectrum
This is the ritual of the igneous angels crying
Those ones who begin to dance during the nights
Going within your more intimate and secret dreams
Stabat mater
Stabat mater
vulcano - guerreiros de satã
Ele está nas trevas a comandar
Os seus guerreiros para atacar
Com toda sua fúria e sem se importar
Seus fiéis soldados irão nos matar.
Mas não fiquem assustados
Pois o mundo irá explodir
E a ira do diabo
Em nossa carne nós vamos sentir
Guerreiros!
Guerreiros!
Guerreiros... de satã!
Agora já é tarde, ele está aqui
E já está pronto pra nos destruir
Sua espada vai cortar todas as
Gargantas que por deus clamar.
Mas não fiquem assustados
Pois o mundo irá explodir
E a ira do diabo
Em nossa carne nós vamos sentir
Guerreiros!
Guerreiros!
Guerreiros... de satã!
vulcano - holocaust
Wait - by the dawn
Sons of Lucifer town
Bang - your heads
With devastation sounds
In front - of the humanity
End will come as an explosion
Lucifer will return
Heaven will have an end
Sacrifices and rituals in the night
666, it's the number of the death
Holocaust
Appears - on the mountains
The first warriors of destruction
All - with guns
Whose Vulcano has forget
Now - the eternal war
Finally has begun
The disbelievers
Will be crushed
By the self sons of Satan
vulcano - incubus
The night comes you asleep
And I look for you
To your dreams come true
Tearless and taken by my power
Your dreams burning in this night
In thousant orgy
Fuck your soul and suck your force
When you feel your body coming
Call me Incubus - the luxury demon
I'm the way you want in your own
Illusion
Fuckin' your soul like a bestial
Sound
Restless you awake to your dirty life
Sure you like bein' in the paradise
But in my paradise
Call me Incubus
vulcano - land of misery
hell is really here
here envy does kill
where greed deceives
here the war is waged
setting on fire and destroying
press is the real dictator
of faithful and blind followers
of manufactured myths
families becoming enemies
father rapes daughter
mother tortures son
son kills father
hell is really here
here there are viruses
here there are drugs
here there are priests
here there's no peace
here's the land of misery
land of misery
vulcano - legiões satânicas
Das profundezas das trevas
Os portais do inferno se abrirão.
Cavalguem guerreiros da escuridão
Cumpram o seu destino.
Vaguem em almas penadas.
Vaguem enquanto os profanos malditos
Escrevem o seu suplício
Se curvem cristãos malditos
E rezem metálicas orações
Entreguem suas almas ao pecado
E finalmente à perdição.
Vaguem em almas penadas [2x]
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