Frozen Mist - Sermons of Blasphemy Lyrics


Extinguish the lights in a promiscuous embrace

A variant of the fucking witches' sabbath.

And in the underground, the evocation of satan

And with the lights out, we commence intercourse.

The heretics of Verona held a congregation

After hearing our blasphemous sermon.

We turn out the lights and hold the fucking orgy

In our secret underground place.

Monotony significant in blatent heresy

A devotion chanting the names of demons.

The children will burn eight days after birth

Their ashes used for the blasphemous communion.

The devil appeared in the form of an animal

After hearing the moaning songs of liturgy.

Extinguish the lights for our bisexual orgy

And fade away into nonexistence.

The heretics of Verona held a congregation

After hearing our blasphemous sermon.

Turn out the lights and hold the fucking orgy

In our secret, underground place.

Monotony significant in lustful heresy

A devotion chanting the names of demons.

The children will burn eight days after birth

Their ashes used for the blasphemous communion.

Sexual orgies in the abandoned underground caves

Moaning and screaming as they yearn for desire.

Releasing the ritual of the dominant effect

An epoch of the beginnings, the power of sexuality.

Sacred intervals of ritualistic orgies

The primordial movements of intercourse.

Illustrations of the sexual foreboding taboo

The morals react to suffocate their beginnings.

Fire. Breed. Sermons of blasphemy.

Lust. Bleed. Sermons of blasphemy.

The end of a year is the end of the world

An era of time that has ceased to exist.

Nostalgia from the beginnings of nightmares

As we long to rejoin the perfect creation.