Lyrics:

Where am I now? It feels as if I I've always
been so alone; abandoned, lied down like some
sketch of creature. Discarded, just a monster
that's impossible to love. I'm a fool for

have worshipped you. The clink my rusty chains make
is piercing through, ripping up my insides.
Can't take their sound, reaching deeply within the spinal cord.

Oh... What am I gonna do 'thout your love?
Here so lost, while I'm desperately licking my wounds.
Please, say: What have I been to you? Just a toy? Substitute?
Was I real to you?

The flesh you've burned will rise up
and will claim for its throne
while screaming our heads off
for justice in this war.

The pain we endure, residing deeply within
our longing soul. I well know it's suffocating,
burning our hearts and the skin we've grown down in Gehenna,
the skin we didn't want...

And you can tell this affair cannot worsen.
We cannot die; our souls are made of fire.
Rejoicing in flames, for horrors are to dwell on the ground we stay.

I am never coming back, never walking that path;
can't acknowledge all of my hurt...
But how could you even see that, even just understand...
In your soul there're no scars.

The flesh you've burned will rise up
and will claim for its throne
while screaming our heads off
for justice in this war.

The envy of the Almighty is nothing
compared to the ambition, the vision
of freedom, believe it!

We fathomed the essence of the ruler,
the leader. Better to reign in Hell
than serve in Heaven!

The Pandæmonium (Demo I)

Lyrics:

Seems I've fallen down again
in the darkest of pits of hell.
I find myself as always all on my own
while trying to figure out.

Can someone explain to me
how could I end up right here?
This agony is sprouting out of my throat.
It grows upon my tongue

I'm shouting, imploring, trying to tear off my skin;
underneath, where the blood lives.
Just know when it happens, death won't make any difference;
there's no way out of this torment.

'Cause I got stuck in Abaddon,
agonizing down on the floor.
Must find a way out, out of Abaddon.

Tell me: What is it that I am supposed to do?
How can I mend all my wounds?
How can I get through Abaddon?

All I fear, my sins, desires;
these demons stomp upon them.
Maggots nurture over the rests 
of this scattered brain that's rotting.

The end is coming faster,
the end of me and all things
I've felt and lived...

'Cause I got stuck in Abaddon,
agonizing down on the floor.
I will rot in Abaddon!

This pain inside in my bowels.
Hemorrhage within my lungs.
The locusts dancing, fluttering all around;
their eyes glow throughout the hall.

Don't you wonder how it is,
the eternal rest of sweet death?
it seems I've sold too many fragments of my soul;
just don't care anymore.

I'm shouting, imploring, trying to tear off my skin;
underneath, where the blood lives.
Just know when it happens, death won't make any difference;
there's no way out of this torment.

'Cause I got stuck in Abaddon,
agonizing down on the floor.
Must find a way out, out of Abaddon.

Tell me: What is it that I am supposed to do?
How can I mend all my wounds?
How can I get through Abaddon?

All I fear, my sins, desires;
these demons stomp upon them.
Maggots nurture over the rests 
of this scattered brain that's rotting.

The end is coming faster,
the end of me and all things
I've felt and lived...

'Cause I got stuck in Abaddon,
agonizing down on the floor.
Beware of the curse, curse of Abaddon.

There is no way out of Abaddon,
there's never been all along.
I will rot in Abaddon!

Get Through Abaddon (Demo I)

Lyrics:

The moonlight's reflected by the sea;
you hold my hand.
Traces of what I've craved
slowly fading, my heart feels at peace.

Death, come now. Embrace me with your arms
and I'll sense the warmth
while submerging under
the depths of these hot boiling waters.

This world's infested with wicked beings
and I can't help but think that I'm their father.
Fooling around, feasting on the things
that would make me feel my heart...

Kiss me hard; don't let me even talk.
And let's laugh
for what we cannot be
while we dream of what we could have reached.

Tell me how is life worth all these tears
we shed for love.
They won't come anymore;
another shade and another reason.

'Cause I'll love you forever even if
my soul's burned away. It doesn't matter.
But I'm way happier in this dark place,
in this inmense sea: depths of Sheol.

Falling into this pit of madness;
disappointed for how it's turning.
Wallowing in brimstone beds;
slowly settling for what's left.

These pure souls still hold onto ashes,
as if they knew which deeds are after.
Blood is spilling, realm unveiling.
Depths of Sheol.

Death, come now...
Embrace me with your arms.

Depths Of Sheol (Demo I)

Letra:

Bajo las luces,
conduciendo de noche
inhalando el

humo que fuma;
dejo que me inunde
los pulmones.

Y él me lleva lejos de aquí.
Coge la autopista y a asfalto morder.
Va en quinta, me suelta y pasa a sexta.
Di que me amas y seré tuyo siempre.

Nos dejamos ver
en gasolineras
bajo coste.

Ni el olor a diésel
me embriaga tanto
como lo hace él.

La luna es la única que ve
lo que hacemos atrás en su coche;

follando bajo estas estrellas.
Di que me amas y seré tuyo siempre.

Y cuando él está a ciento sesenta
dejo que mis lágrimas afloren.

Me agarra la mano tan fuerte;
di que me amas y seré tuyo siempre.

Let Us All Swear An Oath (Demo I)

Lyrics:

here I am;
strange thing upon this earth.
Half divine,
half mortal; a monster.

They keep on stomping on my head,
while laughing off the tears I shed.
Don't they know I feel like them?

Crying out, they are pulling my hair;
my wings and all evil in me.
What you want I'll set it free.
They are just meat to me.

But, God,
the pleasure of smashing those bones.
The taste of
their blood spilled on my mouth.

Here it comes,
the insatiable demon.
Shout it out,
attack with all you've got.

They approach with sticks and stones to me.
They hunt me down, and tear my flesh.
Don't they see my fangs are there?

What's the point? Why am I standing here,
enduring all the pain they inflict?
We all know what's underneath.
They are just meat to me.

It's sick,
the way they're moving and twisting;
and I am sick
of all this guilt.

I hate
this world and its fleas,
but inside I know what I am and I
despise myself...


Nephilim Conception (Demo I)

On account of you, I was cast out from heaven.

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