Οι στίχοι είναι στα αγγλικά,αλλά τα..βασικά μπορεί να τα καταλάβει οποιοσδήποτε:
Extreme Unction
The churches may decide what will happen to man in the other world
In this world, we the Black Metal order shall decide for our people
Mentally deficient, full of bluntness say:
Blessed are the poor in spirit...
Wouldn't it be nice,
If they all went to their paradise
The one proclaimed by the fucking Christian Church
Into their paradise we'll find ugly and mentally flat women
For over half a million years God was sitting
Watching men plucking one another's eye
And only then had the brilliant idea
Of sending his bastard son, fucking Jesus Christ
But now the Devil prevails
This thing is balderdash
We shall let the church to rot as a gangrened hand
And slay upon their altars the idiots and the old scandal mongers
The healthiest part of the
Youth shall be with us
The plower with his scythe shall ripe the new harvest rightly
Burned, mutilated, millions of our ancestors
Under Christian psalms of love
We shall avenge... we thirst for blood!
The churches may decide what will happen to man in the other world
In this world, we the Black Metal order shall decide for our people
The Great Meridian Tide
Great star, your happiness is to shine for us
We bless you for this, my eagle and my snake
I am a prophet of the Thunder, the heavy drop from the clouds
This thunder is me, the overman, of the eternal return, the Mentor
And the devil once told me:
Even God has his own Hell, because of his love for the human
God is dead!
God is dead!
God is dead!
For his mercy for man
The great empire of man
The one-thousand-year-old kingdom of the overman
Beggars go away, we don't want you
They left far away laming
Now that god lies in his grave, he rots
Now the superior human
Becomes master
What I disdain makes me hope
I enjoy inside me my great sin like it is my biggest comfort
I am not the light for the time being
I will blind them with the thunder of my wisdom
You great star, deep of happiness
My eagle has awaken, as I honor the sun
Our fingernails are reaching out for the new light
The lion has come; my children are by my side
The time has come
The Life And Death Of Europa: Part I. Cosmogonia (Life)
TAAOROA, father of all Gods
Through the eternity of time
You sit inside a seashell in Skotos Aenaon
Without stars, without land, without sky
Everything is an impervious darkness
A conception brought the idea and originated growth
From growth the thought, from thought the memory
From memory the consciousness: the desires
Knowledge become fertile and produces (the) night!
SKOTOS AENAON, now God RU is being born
Cosmogenia, a breath in the void space
666, IAPETE, father of the fifth rage
Put your sperm in the womb of a warrior woman
EOSFORE, transport the festive news!
Today is being born the ovERMAN
The architect will tremble the creator (TAAOROA)
Knowledge is in the hands of PROMETHEUS
SKOTOS AENAON, now God RU is being born
Cosmogenia, a breath in the void space
666, IAPETE, father of the fifth rage.
Extreme Unction
The churches may decide what will happen to man in the other world
In this world, we the Black Metal order shall decide for our people
Mentally deficient, full of bluntness say:
Blessed are the poor in spirit...
Wouldn't it be nice,
If they all went to their paradise
The one proclaimed by the fucking Christian Church
Into their paradise we'll find ugly and mentally flat women
For over half a million years God was sitting
Watching men plucking one another's eye
And only then had the brilliant idea
Of sending his bastard son, fucking Jesus Christ
But now the Devil prevails
This thing is balderdash
We shall let the church to rot as a gangrened hand
And slay upon their altars the idiots and the old scandal mongers
The healthiest part of the
Youth shall be with us
The plower with his scythe shall ripe the new harvest rightly
Burned, mutilated, millions of our ancestors
Under Christian psalms of love
We shall avenge... we thirst for blood!
The churches may decide what will happen to man in the other world
In this world, we the Black Metal order shall decide for our people
The Great Meridian Tide
Great star, your happiness is to shine for us
We bless you for this, my eagle and my snake
I am a prophet of the Thunder, the heavy drop from the clouds
This thunder is me, the overman, of the eternal return, the Mentor
And the devil once told me:
Even God has his own Hell, because of his love for the human
God is dead!
God is dead!
God is dead!
For his mercy for man
The great empire of man
The one-thousand-year-old kingdom of the overman
Beggars go away, we don't want you
They left far away laming
Now that god lies in his grave, he rots
Now the superior human
Becomes master
What I disdain makes me hope
I enjoy inside me my great sin like it is my biggest comfort
I am not the light for the time being
I will blind them with the thunder of my wisdom
You great star, deep of happiness
My eagle has awaken, as I honor the sun
Our fingernails are reaching out for the new light
The lion has come; my children are by my side
The time has come
The Life And Death Of Europa: Part I. Cosmogonia (Life)
TAAOROA, father of all Gods
Through the eternity of time
You sit inside a seashell in Skotos Aenaon
Without stars, without land, without sky
Everything is an impervious darkness
A conception brought the idea and originated growth
From growth the thought, from thought the memory
From memory the consciousness: the desires
Knowledge become fertile and produces (the) night!
SKOTOS AENAON, now God RU is being born
Cosmogenia, a breath in the void space
666, IAPETE, father of the fifth rage
Put your sperm in the womb of a warrior woman
EOSFORE, transport the festive news!
Today is being born the ovERMAN
The architect will tremble the creator (TAAOROA)
Knowledge is in the hands of PROMETHEUS
SKOTOS AENAON, now God RU is being born
Cosmogenia, a breath in the void space
666, IAPETE, father of the fifth rage.
ΟΠΟΙΟΣ ΘΕΛΕΙ ΝΑ...ΘΑΥΜΑΣΕΙ ΤΗ ΣΑΤΑΝΙΣΤΙΚΗ "ΔΗΜΙΟΥΡΓΙΑ",ΜΠΟΡΕΙ ΝΑ ΠΑΕΙ ΕΔΩ (ΕΙΔΙΚΑ ΚΑΠΟΙΟΙ ΠΟΥ ΜΑΣ ΠΡΟΚΑΛΕΣΑΝ ΝΑ ΒΓΑΛΟΥΜΕ ΤΟΥΣ ΣΤΙΧΟΥΣ)!
Δεν χρειάζονται πολλά σχόλια,αφού οι "στίχοι" μιλάνε από μόνοι τους!
Όπως βλέπετε,δεν πρόκειται ούτε για απλά σύμβολα,ούτε για απλή μουσική,αλλά για ΕΜΕΤΙΚΕΣ ΥΒΡΕΙΣ ΕΝΑΝΤΙΟΝ ΤΟΥ ΧΡΙΣΤΟΥ ΚΑΙ ΤΗΣ ΕΚΚΛΗΣΙΑΣ,ΜΕ ΤΑΥΤΟΧΡΟΝΕΣ ΕΠΙΚΛΗΣΕΙΣ ΤΟΥ ΣΑΤΑΝΑ!
Εκείνο που έχει ενδιαφέρον είναι η αναφορά στην "χιλιετή βασιλεία",που θυμίζει τους Ιεχωβάδες (Χιλιαστές)!
Επίσης,η επίκληση του "Αρχιτέκτονα",που αναφέρεται στον Μ.Α.Τ.Σ (Μέγα Αρχιτέκτονα Του Σύμπαντος) που ΛΑΤΡΕΥΟΥΝ ΟΙ ΜΑΣΩΝΟΙ!
Ακόμα,η εμφάνιση του αριθμού 666:Τυχαία θα είναι,όπως λέει κι ο Κανάκης!
Όλα τα παραπάνω,μας επιβεβαιώνουν για μια ακόμα φορά αυτό που ξέρουμε και φωνάζουμε:Πως ΜΑΣΩΝΙΑ,ΣΑΤΑΝΙΣΜΟΣ ΚΑΙ ΣΙΩΝΙΣΜΟΣ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΣΥΓΚΟΙΝΩΝΟΥΝΤΑ ΔΟΧΕΙΑ!
Δεν χρειάζονται πολλά σχόλια,αφού οι "στίχοι" μιλάνε από μόνοι τους!
Όπως βλέπετε,δεν πρόκειται ούτε για απλά σύμβολα,ούτε για απλή μουσική,αλλά για ΕΜΕΤΙΚΕΣ ΥΒΡΕΙΣ ΕΝΑΝΤΙΟΝ ΤΟΥ ΧΡΙΣΤΟΥ ΚΑΙ ΤΗΣ ΕΚΚΛΗΣΙΑΣ,ΜΕ ΤΑΥΤΟΧΡΟΝΕΣ ΕΠΙΚΛΗΣΕΙΣ ΤΟΥ ΣΑΤΑΝΑ!
Εκείνο που έχει ενδιαφέρον είναι η αναφορά στην "χιλιετή βασιλεία",που θυμίζει τους Ιεχωβάδες (Χιλιαστές)!
Επίσης,η επίκληση του "Αρχιτέκτονα",που αναφέρεται στον Μ.Α.Τ.Σ (Μέγα Αρχιτέκτονα Του Σύμπαντος) που ΛΑΤΡΕΥΟΥΝ ΟΙ ΜΑΣΩΝΟΙ!
Ακόμα,η εμφάνιση του αριθμού 666:Τυχαία θα είναι,όπως λέει κι ο Κανάκης!
Όλα τα παραπάνω,μας επιβεβαιώνουν για μια ακόμα φορά αυτό που ξέρουμε και φωνάζουμε:Πως ΜΑΣΩΝΙΑ,ΣΑΤΑΝΙΣΜΟΣ ΚΑΙ ΣΙΩΝΙΣΜΟΣ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΣΥΓΚΟΙΝΩΝΟΥΝΤΑ ΔΟΧΕΙΑ!
| Genre(s): | |||
| Black Metal | |||
| Lyrical theme(s): | |||
| Satanism, Antichristianity, Blasphemy |
Εν τω μεταξύ,ο Νίκος Μιχαλολιάκος ΕΚΑΝΕ ΓΑΡΓΑΡΑ ΤΟ ΘΕΜΑ:Να υποθέσουμε πως συμφωνεί με τα όσα...τραγουδάει το εν λόγω συγκρότημα;
Ο ΚΑΘΕΝΑΣ,ΑΣ ΒΓΑΛΕΙ ΤΑ ΣΥΜΠΕΡΑΣΜΑΤΑ ΤΟΥ:ΔΕΝ ΕΙΜΑΣΤΕ ΟΥΤΕ ΒΛΑΚΕΣ,ΟΥΤΕ ΣΤΡΑΒΟΙ ΟΠΩΣ ΝΟΜΙΖΟΥΝ ΟΡΙΣΜΕΝΟΙ!
http://hellas-orthodoxy.blogspot.gr/2011/02/naer-mataron.html
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