IN APOSTASIA LYRICS

1. Intro - Preparing For War

[Instrumental]

2. Hunting Ground

[Music by In Apostasia, lyrics by J. Britto]

Night sky
Once again
We celebrate
Our glorious path

This lonely road
We chose to march
Persecuted
But never defeated

Never down
For we seek our strength
On our most valuable truth (roots)
Never asleep
Shields are up
This is our hunting ground

This is our killing ground
The kingdom by the sea
This is where you'll cease to be

This is my father's throne
This is my mother's womb
These are my brothers in arms

The iron on your throat
The blade right through your heart
From one who knows no remorse

The soil soaked in blood
The filthy putrid corpses
The fortune of your kind

Before the sun is up
We'll hear the creatures cry
We'll hear the wolves down south
My fathers voice shall roar

The wall of pain shall fall
Upon your disbelief
Down crushing skin and bones
We'll feast on your remains

3. Time To Die

[Music and lyrics by J. Britto]

Now the sun is down
And it's your time to die
Looking in the distance
Beyond the forest outside

The dark night is here
The wood burns on the ground
Praying for forgiveness
On your time to die

The moonlight. The fire
The cold winds… on my skin

The wolf cries. My blade shines
Your blood… on the ground

Crying you squeal like a pig
You will not find mercy in my eyes
Praying shall not save your life
Your good god has left you here to die

My blade sinks deep in your throat
And now I can see all the fear in your bleeding eyes
You're quiet as drown on your own blood
I stand on my feet and laugh on your lest breath

4. War

[Music and lyrics by J. Britto]

War… war… war…
Gather your weapons

War… war… war…
We'll have our revenge

Gather all your weapons
The enemy is upon us
Cowardly they hide
Now is time to strike

Our sword and our pride
Shall be end of their line
No fear, no remorse
Attack and take no prisoners

War… war… war…
Gather your weapons

War… war… war…
We'll have our revenge

Through the river and beyond the valley
March through the land of our forefathers
We were hunting in these woods
Long before they arrived

With their god, and his salvation
Murdering and rapping our land
With their lies and diseases
Now we'll have our revenge

Have them on their knees
Make them slowly bleed
No mercy and no compassion
Through the mist we'll hunt

In the silence of the night
The screams of agony
As they fall under our blades
Praying to their god

5. Intro - My Own God

[Music and lyrics by J. Britto]

For the crime of heresy and for conspiring against the holly church and your holiness the pope, you shall now hang by the neck till death and your body shall be impaled, and displayed at the heart of the city as an example to others like you.

Repent yourself before you die and make peace with our lord Jesus Christ and his father, your god almighty!

I am my own god!

Hang him!

6. Letter To The Pope

[Music and lyrics by J. Britto]

Murderer… [3x]
Killer in the name of god!

Sitting on your throne of blood
Writing hypocritical laws
Who the hell do you think you are
To tell the world what's right or wrong?

Sitting on your throne of shit
Throne of lies, you hypocrite
Holly man I'll have your head
Bleeding on my stake.

Begging for forgiveness
On your knees… as you die

Crying to a god
Who's is not there… as you die!

7. Chains

[Music and lyrics by J. Britto]

At times, the night is dark
Times when the world outside burns in me
And the major parasite attacks

Ignoring is an option, but not for long
For it comes to feed again
Even stronger now if allowed
And fear is a thief from behind

And I confess my disbelief
How long has it been?
How many times have I found mercy?
How many times only demise?

I feel the silent death that comes quietly
As the flesh remains in numbness
Frozen as the winds outside
Quiet as the dark night sky

The weight on my chest and I can't breath
It takes away my silver, my pain and my sea
It is too soon for so much grief
And it's too late to fall asleep

Everything that lives on my footprints
But a little of what I am is always lost
And I keep on dissolving through time

Another night, one less fragment of me

8. I Am

[Music and lyrics by J. Britto]

I… I remember when death
Arrived… in ships from the north
Emerging… from ice cold waters
Thinking… itself as god

Beware… all of you sinners
Beware… men of no faith
Beware… the lake of fire
Beware… you'll all burn in hell

In their mouths… the news of a god
In their hands… the knives and crosses
The offer… redemption from the sins
In their voice… words of betrayal

Beware… all of you sinners
Beware… men of no faith
Beware… the lake of fire
Beware… you'll all burn in hell

They burned the land
They killed the children
They raped the women
They skinned the men

I… I am the Antichrist
I… renounce thy faith
I… I fuck your virgin mother
I… I spit your other face

9. In The Shadow Of The Horns

[originally by Darkthron]

Face of the goat in the mirror
Eyes burn like (an) October sunrise
As once they gazed upon the hillside
Searching for the memories...

In the shadow of the horns
Only seen by the kings
Of the dawn (of the) first millennium
Upon the thrones

In the shadow of the horns
Cleansed like the air in the night
World without end

(we've become) a race of the cursed seeds
For five united forces
In the eternal dawn
The kings that held (their) heads high

The triumph of chaos - has guided our path
We circles the holy Sinai - our swords gave wings
Invisible force of our abyssic hate
Our seeds boil as we gaze upon the new millennium

Weeping by the graves of the glorious ones
(so) the hardened frost melts away
Clouds gather across a freezing moon
I kiss the goat - witchcraft still breathes

10. God Is Dead

[Music and lyrics by J. Britto]

Your god is dead
He's under my feet

11. Wake Up!

[Music and lyrics by J. Britto]

Try not for you'll fail
To set faith in my heart
With the old lunacy
That the fire shall burn

Wake Up!

"It is god's will"
An excuse for carnage
Hostility is the law
He'll forgive all your sins

Searching for paradise
You've created hell on earth
A place of disgrace
Consumed by disease

Slaves of yourselves
Blinded by your faith

12. Apostasia

[Music and lyrics by J. Britto]

Renounce thy nature
And thy long weak roots
Must break the shackles
That keeps you blind

My pride stands tall
For I am alone
No god or faith
Besides myself

Crush the parasites
Crush the liars
Crush the hypocrites
Crush the liars

Just look outside
You may see the truth
All Judging priests
Are they better than you?

Renounce thy nature
And thy long lost week roots
Burn down the bible

And all holly books

Crush the parasites
Crush the liars
Crush the hypocrites
Crush the liars

I am god







IN APOSTASIA LYRICS