Infernal Scourge Lyrics

By: Arthas

Band-Infernal Scourge

 

Singles

 

1. The Masked Red Phantom

2.Thralldom in Eternal Misery

 

 

1. The Masked Red Phantom

 

When the scourge mowed in lands beyond the sea

Plebs reaped like overgrown weed

Withdrawn castle on a soaring mountain

Enshrouded in deep hazy woods through the vales

 

Alone we dwell, with her beauty

An ornament to the desolate chambers

An emblem of eerie charm

In magic spell, she weaves incantations

Enchanting tuneful melodies

Ingrained deeply in my mind, she flows like a stream

Reflecting on the river surface

My spirit she frees, envious angels

She drowns them in their tears to weep blood in Sodom

Raged voracious jealousy for her soul

 

Sleeping beauty

She will be mine

 

Dominions bent in obeisance at our command

Voluptuous pleasure possession of their souls

Hale populace pervaded amid the castle walls

To lapse the dreary hours

The countess baleful smiles

Curved evil upon her countenance

Shrieks of pain swell the castle walls

 

In the land abroad

Therein church bells toll their chimes and owls screech dirge hymns

Casting knights to plunder unwholesome hordes

Raze and burn strongholds till debris, kill...

 

Blazing fires illumines the heaven

Pyres reaps the earth

Sinless children wail in despair

Charred fruits hang on scorched trees

 

Insanity poisons the wind

Bodily pores weeping bright red

Drained pale, putrid corpse odor

Spilling bowel sputum

 

Murderous fury...

 

In the eerie chamber

That dismay even the bold

Blood tainted panes and  black carpets

Stood erect the sable clock

 

Wherein the clock brass bell chime melodies

(Wherein the clock brass bell ring their melodies)

The midnight hour rouses the figure

The Masked Red Phantom Prince...

 

Angel or Devil?

What dost ye desire?

The Maiden whore quoth the ghost...

 

Masked Red Phantom

Clothed in black grave garments

Strangeness in thy eyes

Disclose thy mask said I

 

The midnight chime, it invokes

Whence to her chamber wherein she dreams in placid sleep

Crept thee so silently

Death kiss to her lips, a pale hue

Her eyelids closed an icy corpse

A rose upon her bed cover

She thither to the morbid chamber

To lay beneath her death bed sheets

 

Sleeping beauty

She will be mine

 

How quickly beauty comes to an end

The withered rose petals

How I wish t’was me

 

Raven haired Countess

Am I not worthy of thee

Is my love in vain

When I open my heart wide

To shed pure blood of love

That melt through the winter snow

Its crimson color stays true

Alike the evergreen pine

 

 

2. Thralldom in Eternal Misery

 

A crew on a ship lost through vast cold sea

Gloom sent from the thick marked heaven above

Howling gales, mountainous waves pounding

Slamming surf, infinite, in vain we fought the sea

 

Thick massy clouds, smothering darkness

A casted net obscuring the sky

Reflecting the ink blood sea

 

In the distance I caught sight through the murk

A flickering light in the dark

Grew us we drove to destruction

 

In whirlpools vast the ship sunk to a bitter doom

Splintered to fragments, the oceans will, a grim fate

 

Feeling my hearts blood freeze

Inhaling deep lunged

Salt spume air I yelled at the Gods

Whatever thou may be

God or Goddess my enemy

I yell at thee with steadfast scorn…

 

Fearless we stood in vie valor

Hurling to ruin that awaits us

Down in an oceanic hell

 

Alas! the horror were going down

The ship quivers in violent spasms

Furious foam in buffet blasts

Parted the masts to wild seas

Swells sweeping my crew overboard

Flying nails cracking boards

The deck deluged water-logged

The ship shaking violently apart

  

Gasping for air midst this stagnant ebon desert

Grimly prepare to ever hungry beast of sea

 

The distant light slowly grew by degrees

A dear sight of dark shoreline appeared

Like a long hull’s shadow on the sea

Than in one blow I was thrust overboard

By a Herculean wave spinning me down

Choking on brine and slack my heart grew faint

 

Long until I broke the surface coughing

The sight of land, a visible woodland

Offshore crags and sharp reefs rising from deep

Thither was I flayed death awaiting me

Save through her sweet voice top a rock she sate

A neried combing her long flowing hair

I gripped that rock ledge groaning in pain

Lost in blissful numbness my hands slackened

 

I woke bruised with aching bones

Swept ashore on an alien earth

The crew a few peppered around

Drunk on salt spume whence they drown

All else died on the wide seaboard

My heart, twinge in aching grief

Bereaved brethrens taken by sea

Nothing but grief is left with me

 

I collapsed to the sand caring no more for life

Hot tears filled my eyes and I wept till they were spent

 

I heaped properly numbered death mounds on that shore

Filled and vacant memorials in honors quench

 

I scented burning Lebanese Cedar

Bid by the smoke into the deep wood

Of drowsy willows sighing through the wind

Led to a cave sheeted by crooking vines

 

Smoke poured out the outlet luminating

A route along cold steeping passageways

To a vast cavern vault with stalactites

Where roosted malignant bloodsucking bats

 

Mingled with the bats emm… there she was

Above, below, and resting in her hair

All women, divine immortal beauty

A predator most regally made

Mistress and nymph of the Ancient Seas
Placed before her hearthstone a great fire ablaze

Stoking the fire with deodar timber

With Cedar and thyme to the hungry flames

 

“Oh you poor forlorn man, you need not fear me

My heart is made of ambrosial nectar

Kind, but there are others made of cold iron

The god of shockwaves holds a grudge on thee

Raging stormy cold and rough on thy stout heart

Irishnigal am I who saw and saved thee from death!

Battered and flayed to an fro on that rockshore

Thy great hands torn and breaking bones pon that rock ledge

But save had I not interfered

Perished on that vast seaboard like thy crew

Thou will love me, each night to lay with I

My dog! I crave thy mortal flesh my own

Kiss me viciously and religiously

Until I had my pleasure I compel thee

I’ll open thy wounds and suck them till dry

To mingle thy blood with my immortal nectar”

 

Vampiric Whore!

 

Countless days were spent, nights of acute slit razor rape

I fight shy her desire for she compels me

 

I hammered my years on her smooth walled cave

Longing to die, pining my homeland hearthsmoke

  

When sun reclined and dusk drew in

My blood ran ebbed from the wounds black

Winedark mines with hers, soaking carousing

Her pleasure whetted to revel side by side

Our blood resin sap of amber

Mixed with immortal bond sediments

Loved me and fed me with her come milk

The fountain of life which slayed death

 

Thralldom in eternal misery…

 

                            Copyright: Arthas

                                                                                                                                               Band-Infernal Scourge