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The Golden Sin

by Mörbid Carnage

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1.
Suffocating stenches, rising thickly at dawn Decadence and misery, no way out There’s a life behind those rotten walls Believing in that world is a foolish vision A cursed generation who dwelled here The Christian church only violates the souls Faith crawls into the homes at night, spreading fear Many don’t know their future, but they believe in death Cursed village – The holy ones are reveling Cursed village – The people are starving Cursed village – Death is creeping closer Cursed village – Your life is over Experience misery as an adult Seeing the dead and the horrors of everyday Prayers of lies in consecrated vaults Piety and perfidy are the priests’ words Cursed village – The holy ones are reveling Cursed village – The people are starving Cursed village – Death is creeping closer Cursed village – Your life is over The inner circle gazes into the mirror They prepare their daughter For she’ll be the Bride of Death and Horror Curse God’s Pride
2.
In the days of woe The dead are rich and the starving are poor Only the hooded one is depraved With worms in his head Strolls and Blesses On the streets of the undead He has no fear, because he’s blessed by The Golden Sin The Golden Sin – judgment is near The Golden Sin – my soul has no fear The Golden Sin – death is descending The Golden Sin – the church walls come crashing down The girl is ready To spill the blood of the intruders Spreading corruption in the church of hypocrites The scepter is melted on her hands Never to point and laugh at the people again The Golden Sin – judgment is near The Golden Sin – my soul has no fear The Golden Sin – death is descending The Golden Sin – the church walls come crashing down The priest goes mad Calling in the troops Anna’s in chains Preparing for the final day
3.
Waking up, down in a musty cellar Among rats and dead prisoners Mud flows on the streets Anna spits out a last curse The hours go by slowly Every minute clings to life Disappointed in God Disappointed in Her Country The pig-faced holy man Breaks the musky silence The executioners prepares the stake The sinners are eagerly waiting The death of the innocent „Viva Cremetur!” the liar chants Anna already knows In Hell there’s no second chance “Viva Crematur!” Stench of holy death “Viva Crematur!” Stench of holy death “Viva Crematur!” Stench of holy death Agony and pain The fleeting scent of flesh The bishop will smell that too Doomsday awaits you When the church is filled by the scent of Death
4.
Judgement day, the blessing’s gone The holy henchmen spat on the crown The night may bring havoc At the place of the stake They saw blood and a new prophecy runs amok Deterred the spread the news The sanctimonious slaves The Gates of Hell are open wide The young girl brings death with her pride The bell tolls, sounds of doom in the air Next to the witches, the Beast revels The vile saw shrouds Hell on earth No more holy words The stakes were rebuilt on the square The executioners and scavengers, in the face of death they stare Hypocrite holy men, their scepters bound to their bodies Let their God’s judgment burn into their flesh The walls of the church come crashing down Life belongs to perdition now Anna’s spirit has never been so high Corpses of priests and bones of the vile They descended to Hell, eternal night Hell on earth No more holy words

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released August 20, 2016

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Blasphemy - vocals, drums
Churchburner - guitar
Disemboweler - guitar
Reaper - bass

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