Instinct Gate
(Tidfall - 2001)







1. Children Of Man
2. The Empire Of The Pleasures Of Flesh
3. My Wrathful Eyes
4. Prophecy Horizon
5. Mind Raper
6. The Key To The Instinct Gate
7. For What The Flesh Holds
8. Domination Complete






1. Children Of Man

Pale blue faces
Drifting in the cold void
Black eyes raped for virtue
Glancing towards the
Fragments of fallen stars

Through their veins
Black liquid flows
Inhaling life, breathing death
As they feast upon life

Aggression, destruction, leading
The masses, towards inhalation
Inhaling life, breathing death
Inhaling life, breathing death

Towards destruction
Towards destruction

My children, walks the night
My children, walks the night
My children, walks the night
My children, walks the night






2. The Empire Of The Pleasures Of Flesh

You, who crawls for creation
The torn is your mark
Of deceit and mutilation

Suffering I wish for you
To be stained in blasphemy
Come forth and deny
The holy trinity

Preacher of hope
Behold they book burning
Preacher of love
Behold thy world
Turning

To the empire of flesh
Drink the blood and sin
Extract the pleasures
Of an orgy in blood

Fell the bloodstained skin next to mine
I love your wounded flesh
Entrance me in your fluids of life

The empire of the pleasures of flesh
Flesh is your mortal combination
Of a will to be free






3. My Wrathful Eyes

My wrathful eyes
Piercing from the shivering soul-night
Onto the hellion hordes
On a death-march ride
Against the new light

Immortal bearers of immoral sin
We will crack the sky open to let darkness in

In my night-sight
Blistering carnivore
Feed on your hateful eyes
Phantom-storm
Through the demon gate
Redeem your lies

Crawling up for eternal time venturing
I bid you come forth and get on with the killing

Vestal nausea
Flee before my bloodstained hatchet
Vestal sickness
I am the leech against your plague






4. Prophecy Horizon

Is pain the truth to which I dare
My mind to confess itself in
Is blood the only message?
That I would believe to be the truth?
These wells from which I drink
Can they feed me enough?
So my body at least dissolves with a smile
And not the yearning of blood-red eyes
Filled with hate to my life

I fill the chalice and drink again once more
My becoming of the prophecy horizon

For I have lived an entire existence
And it was no one there
Only the dim, which treaded before me to fade
And again brought tears to my eyes

I refill the chalice and drink again
Once more
My becoming of the prophecy horizon

And if you were here to stand where others
Have fallen before me
What would be your prophecy?
What would be your message?






5. Mind Raper

Fear, to be fear
The force within
To telepathic
Rape of mind

Welcome
To where your thoughts are real
Your eyes bleed, or are you crying?
You stinking piece of shit

Not in control
The psychotic universe
An enigma of possibility
Oh so endless and hopeless

So unclear, so unclear, this mind of a mortal

Longing for death

Is to wish...
Longing for death
Forever your mind is reaped to be






6. The Key To The Instinct Gate

For it is to be what is human
To navigate with your instincts as if it
Were they last day of life and your opiate addiction

Supreme and sole survivor, of existence
To whom you all are ignorant slaves
Hearken! Hear the prophecy and acknowledge
The truth of the unholy and profane

Fluids that run the body and mind
Are the mark and stigmata of the carrion kind?

May your semen be spilt to the earth
For there, to be feasted on
By its maggots and worms
The nature and blood has determined
For what we must strive
The instinct gate will open at last
As here it is written

Breathe not until that day
Breathe not until that day

When the scent
Of our nature can be
Breathed
As the breath of a god






7. For What The Flesh Holds

Release!
Release your demons!

I am the one, the reviling one
Piercing through your skin
Cutting your flesh to let evil in

Frostbitten steel against soft smooth skin
An angel cut open to let evil in
Nocturnal emission to light's decay
Impaling darkness dawn betrays

Chaos commands the infernal form

Through chasms wings of impurity storm
Channeling the power from weakness implore
Turn it to hate in the dark hordes swords, inspirited:


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