Текст Kataklysm – Exode Of Evils

— Advanced transition… Estate behold.
— Demon! Demon! Exode…
— Oppose no more… See beyond until clarity.
— Voyage oppugnant agony.
— Ours ex-territory.
— Therefor we climb areas…
— Peerless overcomes…
— Out there… The Seers.
— Survey the far merite we own…
— Demon! Demon! Exode…
— Aniest Nanas Tiersce: Extract those fangs of yours…
— Bring forth the essential Vermin.
— Hades are forever in tomorrow’s sleep…
— Hunter! Eject the lance in each moment…
— Fold the Hole of Swamps today.
— … In our Home!
— Serpent of Serpents: Anew born… Tiamat deliver…
— Demon! Demon! Exode…
— Headings miles ahead.
— Pinnacle of indulgence…
— Gruesome ship of Hordes…
— Finess sector of the lesser Heavens.
— Inhabit the gleams and stir the coldest dreams…
— Above all! Scout the Cardinals…
— Investigate the torn Pagan Society.
— Demon! Demon! Exode…

— Raids of fever! All plagues…
— Chase diminished! Escapes…
— Demon! Demon! Exode…
— The Island of the third World called…
— The Great slumber evoked…
— Demon! Demon! Exode…
— Exode… Akkadian gospels of Babylonia spilled forth
— The ancient Sumer… Soothsayers of prime.
— Chaldeans were struck by the mad Figures…
— Our Shapes were drawn…
— Occult was left in Blood.
— Each quarter was filled wit magick.
— The fourth Leg of the Wheel, now accomplished…
— Demon! Demon! Exode…
— No Wall to hold anymore…
— The Seal is unpatched and the Guardians had left…
— Open to a vast realm of immortals.
— Proceed to the feeble Suns.
— And brake the bonds that entangled the Fiends.
— Masterpiece of the Worms.
— The Feeling flows abundantly…
— Demon! Demon! Exode…
— The Men-Daemon hypocrites…
— Punish and severe their bodies…
— And greet the abash Kingdom of floods.
— Give procreation of malhavoc…
— The Abaddon of the Genesis starts…
— The Queens urge for fetishes.
— Respawn the Evil once more…
— Demon! Demon! Exode…
— Let the ancestral pyramids connect the Palace.
— A servant of generation…
— Hierarchize the dwellings…
— Thus the Scarab lays the genes.
— Male elementals alive.
— Taste the sperm of our kinds…
— Weave the prematured culture og mine…
— Demon! Demon! Exode…
— Amass the breeders to copulate…
— Trap the She-of-Men among their Solar Vertexes.
— Give birth to hope.
— Return our Home… Exode…