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Grand Belial's Key

On a Mule Rides the Swindler Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Kosherat

Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On th

Grand Belial's Key

On a Mule Rides the Swindler Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album On a Mule Rides the Swindler

Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On th

Grand Belial's Key

On a Mule Rides the Swindler Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Century Media Distro Summer Sampler, Volume 4

Delivered from her guileful genitalia Greedy tentmakers and soothsayers Unleavened bread for seven days Unclogging the birth canal Oh, most merciful queen of life Mother of harlots and stalkers On th

Grand Belial's Key

Vultures of Misfortune Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Kosherat

As the Rabbi's rum swishes in his corroded mouth He excises the foreskin uncovering the gentle glans So that the corona is laid bare He whom sucketh the incised tip Bears the eyes of sadism In his se

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The Slums of Jerusalem Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Mocking the Philanthropist

Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh's Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wret

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Foul Parody of the Lords Supper Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Mocking the Philanthropist

Myth once told of an earth born King; A theurgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The galant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord's Sup

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Shemhamforash Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Mocking the Philanthropist

In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne'er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Prov

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Shemhamforash Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Black Metal - Metalhit.com Free Download Series

In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne'er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Prov

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Shemhamforash Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Kult Black

In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne'er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Prov

Grand Belial's Key

The Slums of Jerusalem Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Mocking the Philantrophist

Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh's Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wret

Grand Belial's Key

Shemhamforash Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Mocking the Philantrophist

In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne'er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Prov

Grand Belial's Key

Foul Parody of the Lord's Supper Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Mocking the Philantrophist

Myth once told of an earth born King; A theurgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The galant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord's Sup

Grand Belial's Key

Doom Generation Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Kosherat

Chaos, revelation, murder; The time is now Government, shutdown, anarchy; It's all around Hostile, takeover, protection; It's not around Looting, robbing, everyone Is for themselves There's no future

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The Tenderhearted's Manifesto (live) Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album On a Mule Rides the Swindler

Sowing the black seed in the field of the world He journeyed deep into the desert's darkness To consume hallucinogens for his ill charades Bread of stones is the lie of the tempted With his baptized

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Holy Shit Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Kosherat

[originally by Chaos 88] Take his cross off his neck Lunge it down into his throat Watch him choke, gasp for air, He has spoken his last prayer Holy bible full of shit like your pants Holy Water Wat

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Shemhamforash Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Castrate the Redeemer

In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne'er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Prov

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Shemhamforash Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Goat of a Thousand Young

In the name of Satan I am bourne, Bestow infernal powers unto me... Shemhamforash Ne'er the light my eyes to bear, Grant me the joys of darkest sin... Shemhamforash Almighty ruler of the night, Prov

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The Slums of Jerusalem Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Castrate the Redeemer

Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh's Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wret

Grand Belial's Key

Foul Parody of the Lords Supper Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Castrate the Redeemer

Myth once told of an earth born King; A theurgic bind of spirit and flesh And so it is parable to those with strength; The galant psalms and pageantry are lost in space! Foul Parody of the Lord's Sup

Grand Belial's Key

The Slums of Jerusalem Lyrics

by Grand Belial's Key on album Mocking the Philantrophist

Ashes... Ashes... We all fall down, In ruins lies the Yahweh's Crown... In Flames! Unto the winds my hecatomb A seed to be sown; The scrap memories of Jerusalem A reverie of shallow pith Insipid wret