Lyrics: This is the nyghte of nyghts - vve steale the starrs from heaven / adorne a crovvne of the bryde, - vvho giveth a chylde to the dragon... / this is the nyghte of nyghts, - vve open all yer hearts so vvyde / vvith hooks & blaydes & sharpen'd steele, vvith nayles & thornes & burning sealls / children shrieks cutte the ayre, - ascende from crustie stones, / a dagger blayde flasheth so neare, - pan=demonick trumpett bones, / nayked bodies, curlling harde, - convulsions tvviste the shelle / fleshe is bleeding, ghoulish guarde, - deepe thunder roaring bell. / thou shalt not see - a singlestone revealing that his truth is nyghe, / but be crushed under the rock, - revealing his terrible lie! / chorus: eate his bodie, drink his blood, / embrayse his spirit, feaste on his hearte, / grab deepe the teethe in skinne so thinne, / tayke his great vvorde, fullfill our sinne! / he turneth sense to madnesse / he nayleth the hearts / reddemptio is nothing (nesse) / ... & nothing vvill be re=deem'd. / enlyghten'd torches licke the vaulte, - challice consecrated in blyghte / on moones zenith releese for the lorde, - their bloode for his most inner lyghte / stench of foulenesse, dying pulse, - diabolick choirs, lyfelesse voyce / agonick creeping, living dolls, - no vvay bakk, there is no choyce... / our throate becometh an open grayve; vve'll use our sperm to deceive / the venom of asps is to be under our lipps; vve'll be arm'd vvith lyonne teethe / our mouthe vvill spitte out cursses, lethall spells vve'll vveave / our feete vvill svvifte to shedd bloode; on our paths of ruin & greede, / can't ye see - his majestie - openeth his hearte so vvyde / vvhere vve vvill goe - vve neede no=more - our ovvn heartebeates insyde / vve feaste on him on liquidd sinne - for there appeareth golden soyle, / one eye, one hearte, one soule, one vvorde - for slayves vve are, / for this triumphe vve boyle... / this is the nyghte of nyghts, vve open all our arms so vvyde / vvith dugger, svvorde & rustie scythe, vvith acid, flayme & brimstone knyfe. / this is the nyghte of nyghtes, & all shall beare vvitnesse, / the sunne vvill drovvne in the ray=ging sea, & the moone vvil follovv the finallie... / this is the nyghte of nyghts, on brethren ye all shall follovve, / the path of the laste re=deeming rytes, a path throughe the infernall hollovv. / this is the nyghte of lyghts, vve strangle the glayre of the future, / vve aflayme yer deepest nigtmares vvylde, & sacrifyce them for his creature. / (vvhat remayneth vvill be throvvn to the vultures.)
This is the most captivating and beautiful BM song I've heard in a very long time. What a sick band! These guys really capture a visceral and almost ritualistic atmosphere accompanied with riffs and drums that compare to some of my many favourite Norweigan BM bands. I find bands such as Beherit, Archgoat, and Urfaust all have that dark and mysterious ambience to them as well. Thank you so much for sharing this masterpiece and to the other commentators. Those lyrics below are truly sinister whilst very poetic.
This is the nyghte of nyghts VVe steale the starrs from heaven They didn't ask for them, they went and took them, even when they were warned not to! That sums up what being a Wolf among Sheep, an Anarchist in Society and a Satanist in the Cosmos is all about.
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Monumental. Discovering Katharsis in the early 2000’s was a tremendous moment for me.
Same.
Same here..
Lyrics:
This is the nyghte of nyghts - vve steale the starrs from heaven
/ adorne a crovvne of the bryde, - vvho
giveth a chylde to the dragon... / this is the nyghte of nyghts, -
vve open all yer hearts so vvyde / vvith
hooks & blaydes & sharpen'd steele, vvith nayles & thornes &
burning sealls / children shrieks cutte the
ayre, - ascende from crustie stones, / a dagger blayde flasheth
so neare, - pan=demonick trumpett bones, /
nayked bodies, curlling harde, - convulsions tvviste the
shelle / fleshe is bleeding, ghoulish guarde, - deepe
thunder roaring bell. / thou shalt not see - a singlestone
revealing that his truth is nyghe, / but be crushed
under the rock, - revealing his terrible lie! / chorus: eate his
bodie, drink his blood, / embrayse his spirit,
feaste on his hearte, / grab deepe the teethe in skinne so thinne,
/ tayke his great vvorde, fullfill our sinne! /
he turneth sense to madnesse / he nayleth the hearts /
reddemptio is nothing (nesse) / ... & nothing vvill be
re=deem'd. / enlyghten'd torches licke the vaulte, - challice
consecrated in blyghte / on moones zenith
releese for the lorde, - their bloode for his most inner lyghte
/ stench of foulenesse, dying pulse, -
diabolick choirs, lyfelesse voyce / agonick creeping, living
dolls, - no vvay bakk, there is no choyce... / our
throate becometh an open grayve; vve'll use our sperm to
deceive / the venom of asps is to be under our lipps;
vve'll be arm'd vvith lyonne teethe / our mouthe vvill spitte
out cursses, lethall spells vve'll vveave / our
feete vvill svvifte to shedd bloode; on our paths of ruin &
greede, / can't ye see - his majestie - openeth his
hearte so vvyde / vvhere vve vvill goe - vve neede no=more -
our ovvn heartebeates insyde / vve feaste on him
on liquidd sinne - for there appeareth golden soyle, / one eye,
one hearte, one soule, one vvorde - for
slayves vve are, / for this triumphe vve boyle... / this is the
nyghte of nyghts, vve open all our arms so vvyde /
vvith dugger, svvorde & rustie scythe, vvith acid, flayme &
brimstone knyfe. / this is the nyghte of nyghtes, &
all shall beare vvitnesse, / the sunne vvill drovvne in the
ray=ging sea, & the moone vvil follovv the finallie... /
this is the nyghte of nyghts, on brethren ye all shall
follovve, / the path of the laste re=deeming rytes, a
path throughe the infernall hollovv. / this is the nyghte of
lyghts, vve strangle the glayre of the future,
/ vve aflayme yer deepest nigtmares vvylde, & sacrifyce
them for his creature. / (vvhat remayneth vvill
be throvvn to the vultures.)
Respect from Belgium
It is truly ultimate evil, satanic art. Beautiful. The whisper before takeoff.... (touched by the devilish one)
This is the most captivating and beautiful BM song I've heard in a very long time. What a sick band! These guys really capture a visceral and almost ritualistic atmosphere accompanied with riffs and drums that compare to some of my many favourite Norweigan BM bands. I find bands such as Beherit, Archgoat, and Urfaust all have that dark and mysterious ambience to them as well. Thank you so much for sharing this masterpiece and to the other commentators. Those lyrics below are truly sinister whilst very poetic.
Some of the all time greats, I’d add Mystifier to that list
Best song by KTHRSS!
Amazing
Great song !!
Woe is my heart
Best song 🤘🏽👹
Pure Fucking Opus Diabolicus
Fucking great
vve aflayme yer deepest nigtmares vvylde, & sacrifyce
them for his creature. vvhat remayneth vvill
be throvvn to the vultures. ah!
Auslöschung!
This is the nyghte of nyghts
VVe steale the starrs from heaven
They didn't ask for them, they went and took them, even when they were warned not to!
That sums up what being a Wolf among Sheep, an Anarchist in Society and a Satanist in the Cosmos is all about.
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what?
CryMyName100 hahahahaaha
What are you smoking bruh
What?