Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song From the Pulpits of Abomination, artist - Watain. Album song Casus Luciferi, in the genre Date of issue: 16.11.2003
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
From the Pulpits of Abomination |
| No less real than those whose voices echoes through the starless abyss |
| No less cruel their nature, no less harmful their intent |
| Of sinful seed, of soiled womb, circling the five wings throughout eternities |
| And in a tomb beneath the pyramid of faith, as a crown lain at their feet |
| Behold the pillaged and impure remains of a god who failed |
| Guarded by the giant pillars to be moved by the Devil alone |
| For they are the stones of the throne of christ which He swallowed |
| and exhaled unto earth as his own! |
| ICHTUS! |
| Thine gills art dried! |
| Iesous Christos Theou Uios Soter |
| Where there was heart shall be vertebra |
| …For your children have been led astray! |
| ICHTUS! |
| Quench thine thirst with my urine |
| Warm as love it shall rinse through the salt in your lungs |
| For the thirst of the desert strangles all senses |
| Tempted art thou and noone can resist Him… |
| None! |
| For what is the worth of a godless prophet whose tounge since long has dried, |
| in completeness bereft from grace? |
| Through milleniums tormented by the eternal eye and it’s piercing vigilance |
| Doomed to fail, for what hope can you ignite in their forsaken hearts? |
| When in deluge thou art fallen, your scriptures are altered and your doctrine |
| rewritten in blood? |
| What unity in tribes long scattered? |
| What glory and hope in a cross that is shattered? |
| Hark! |
| The mourning wails of defeat echoes throughout centuries! |
| The horns of the baphomet in the wounds of jesus thrice |
| An alligeance of flesh and steel, unto which titan altar we all kneel |
| Hark! |
| The reversed words of Yahwe from the pulpits of abomination! |
| See him now possessed and reborn, the fallen messiah alight |
| At the burning crest of the serpent’s spiral smiling in confusion |
| Fear all ye faithful for no longer on his forehead a crown of thorns |
| In the shadow of the bloodstained cross Christ has risen… with horns! |
| ICHTUS! |
| Iniquitys mystery revealed! |
| Iesous Christos Theou Uios Soter |
| Where there was thorns shall be the horns of a goat |
| For neither in life or in death are they absent! |
| ICHTUS! |
| The greatest of creations laid to waste! |
| Malformed and depraved limbless nothingness son of a whore |
| Two nails in your hands for both father and son |
| And in the dirt of your feet piercing the holy spirit |