Hellthrone

by Mortis Cruentus

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02:42
Azazazoth, master of destruction, we praise to you, require you from your lethargy. Restore Universe's sacred balance which only demons can behold. Free the universe with death, take your annihilation where in we can nor reach. Azazazoth, lord of darkness.
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05:37
A place with no cold or warm, a place with no space for feelings In this hell there is no place for mortals, ´cause it’s the home of death Is the home to thousands of soulless beasts, where they gather in sin but the sin is only the way they live, the way they bleed (x2) A place with no cold or warm, a place with no space for feelings In this hell there is no place for mortals, ´cause it’s the home of death Neither sun or moon ever shines, nor day or night exists Millions of larvae squirming between pestiferous demonical entrails Growing fast as rotten butterflies fly into an ocher plains full of nightmares The vilest level of life in the universe, evil always come from here The life born in this hell is stillborn, in the most spiritual sense Abominations made of hard skin and bone, filled with rancid flesh walking randomly across the infernal fjords, ever imagined by men Planets are afraid of being devoured by the Demonic Veil An eternity evolving inside this reality, infinite races of demons in carving to devour humanity Boring routine evolving slowly into a desire of fury and hate Grotesque cadaverous mountains surrounded by sulphur clouds Monotonous colours garnish the skies and grounds of this land The apathy sways in the infernal breeze The colossal sovereigns of hell resting in beds of filth as sperm and pus jets emerge from their eternally erect phallus
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00:06
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(omnes apud daemones rex, daemonum iustus surget) LEGITIMUS REX DAEMONIORUM!!! Son of the strongest among demons ignoring the energy that runs through his veins For years researching human race Carving to escape from the Veil For decades his one desire was to possess their lives to touch a human heart from the inside to perfectly feel their minds In yearning for possessing humans An immortal and dangerous being In yearning for living their lives Falling in love with a mortal race Subliminally condemning itself to an eternity of punishment As its fellow’s mockeries are carving a hole in its soul Subliminally condemning itself to an eternity of punishment For decades his one desire was to possess their lives to touch a human heart from the inside to perfectly feel their minds But soon he will unleash his power Legitimus Rex Daemoniorum to release his obsession for mortals to keep his torments away In yearning for possessing humans An immortal and dangerous being In yearning for living their lives Falling in love with a mortal race
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An ability yet to be mastered entering in outside bodies to embrace its lives Exquisite excitation, to feel its blood and its skin, to touch their souls, devour its dreams Without evil in his acts, instinct acting with free will Expelling from the human carcass Destroying his body, contorting his face Women, child and men, killed in a hundred ways making them bend till reductio, making them cry out in pain Deformed bodies, in radical new ways grotesque sculptures of flesh garnishing the streets Infernal parades of viscera walking along the cities Infinite exaltation, to make its soul ejaculate everyday
6.
From the most ancient fire before creation I was born Observed by the Supreme ones since then Condemned to an eternal lethargy because of my power In my dreams, growing slowly, as a worm eating putrid flesh my hate and strength growing slowly to face the ones who made me asleep In my dreams I feel the aversion against myself, against the old ones, against the demon race But now I have been awakened by the ones who made me asleep And the anger speaks on behalf of me: You were the monarchs of this hellish plane, but now I shall govern I am the infamous sovereign of the fourteen hells The one who crushes the souls at a glance I am the scourge of living and dead Azazazoth, lord of destruction Centuries broken as my footsteps rumble I’m everything you’ve always feared Pain howls lead my path Centuries broken as my footsteps rumble I’m everything you’ve always feared The stench of flesh and blood seduces me into insane ecstasy of violent anger I’m preparing myself to suck your bones Your sentence of death has been signed I’m preparing myself to suck your bones
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03:01
The biggest battle of all existence where two great beings will confront There’s no place to hide in the entire galaxy Their powers will destroy everything The Lord of destruction and the lawful king of demons fighting for days in mortal territory desolated are the streets the end is near!! Demonicide, two demons trying to slay each other, to slay the demon that resides inside themselves Crimson sparkles in the air, to the sound of shattering ground slag rivers appearing with every strike Rocks tearing the skies apart, making pyroclastic fall as demons remind to us many things worse than death Ichor and sulphur smell saturate the atmosphere from its wounds emerging virulent acid The biggest clash of existence Two great demons trying to annihilate each other Demonicide!! The Lord of destruction and the lawful king of demons fighting for days in mortal territory desolated are the streets, cities wiped off the map Everything is reduced to ashes, no one can be saved Everything is reduced to ashes, the end is near!!
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01:58
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THE GREAT OLD ONES GATHERED IN SHADOWS AND FIRE THE GREAT OLD ONES From the core are rumbling its footsteps pridefully they turn to the calling for the first time in its existence they are fearing for their lives Forces of evil and vile gathered in shadows and fire will defend the Veil The great old ones gathered with the fourteen hell’s power will invoke an avatar of mighty death Rabidly they defend its place among the strongest demons The return of the old rites gets closer They will eradicate any menace as excitement to see the souls cry grows up within their minds Archaic and demonic words building melodies full of morbid lust for death The roaring of the conjuring voices is opening a portal in the void Gathered in shadows and fire joining its forces to win The great old ones gathered with the fourteen hell’s power will invoke an avatar of mighty death
10.
Getting drawn to the filth and misery Falling into the void of sorrow and desolation Feeling that he’s nothing but an empty soul Hearing the end whispering on his neck The agony has won, the sorrow has gone As his place of birth and his tomb soon will be one Moribund, persecuted by his hangman Near to the most painful of deaths but painful is to know that his dreams are torn asunder Mournful is the return of the one who doesn’t have life painful is to know that defeat will garnish his tomb The pain no longer matters, the gates of hell are smiling before him The agony has won, the sorrow has gone As his place of birth and his tomb soon will be one The gates of Hell are finally open X2 Getting drawn to the filth and misery Falling into the void of sorrow and desolation Feeling that he’s nothing but an empty soul Hearing the end whispering on his neck Returning “home”, where the reaper of all reapers dwells Where his hated kin awaits Getting drawn to the filth and misery Falling into the void of sorrow Returning “home”, where the reaper of all reapers dwells Where his hated kin awaits Getting drawn to the filth and misery Falling into the void of sorrow and desolation
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A glorious return to its origins There where its power was submitted plummeting towards hell Where he once dreamed with annihilating The Supreme ones, where he dreamed with conquer the Veil Where he once dreamed with annihilating Descending from the land of mortals Through abominable scorching vortexes His flesh purifying with abyssal fires Preparing himself for the great vengeance Preparing himself to rip the skies apart Even matter will wish not to exist When the power of the one unleashes Then it will submit inhabitants of Earth and (the) Veil Demons, xenomorphs, ethereals, Humans, hybrids and beasts Then he will demonstrate who the Sheol conqueror is The one who shall reign through nebulae and blackholes A glorious return to its origins There where its power was submitted plummeting towards hell Where he once dreamed with annihilating, the Supreme ones Even matter will wish not to exist When the power of the one unleashes Then he will become in the one who controls the Veil The one who shall reign through nebulae and blackholes SHEOL IS MINE!
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Blood and blazing flesh the battle of all battles exploding at the core of hell making walls made of bone fall down Demons lacerating each other taking their bodies to the limit slashing, hacking, reducing themselves to a bunch of gory meat Raging beasts destroying the fourteen gates of veil slashing, hacking, reducing themselves to a bunch of gory meat Other demons perishing under the anger of two supreme beings Aeons of amalgamated power brutally exploding instantly The two only Gods of evil and death revealing the mysteries of existence to all the souls in the universe (to all the souls in the universe) Ripping with fists of fury the tissue of space and time Making two worlds collide making the skies cry Making two worlds collide Demons lacerating each other taking their bodies to the limit Kicking, whipping, fighting as two lightnings in the dark Slashing, hacking, reducing themselves to a bunch of gory meat The two only Gods of evil and death revealing the mysteries of existence to all the souls in the universe ripping the tissue of space and time Making two worlds collide
13.
All hope has been burnt out, The light and the darkness are blending As ink in the water Life and death finally becomes one All hope has been burnt out, The light and the darkness are blending As ink in the water Life and death finally becomes one Two worlds collide Two different realities cracking with violence Butchered humans at the Veil Melting demons at the Earth Two worlds collide Threatening to destroy the galaxy The tissue of space and time is crumbling away As the end of times swiftly approaches There will be no place to run or safe lair Existence is slowly vanishing As a body gets closer to the sun There’s no life, there is nothing just the remains from an era which is ending All hope has been burnt out, The light and the darkness are blending As ink in the water The final disorder Two worlds collide

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released November 1, 2017

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Mortis Cruentus Alicante, Spain

Mortis Cruentus are a Black/Death metal band from Alicante (Spain). They have been active since 2003, with one of the longest careers among all metal bands from their area.
In 2007, their first demo was recorded, and in 2009 the band released their first LP, “Agony as Doom”, touring and making live shows around the country in the following years. Visit www.mortiscruentus.com for further info!!!
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