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BEHEMOTH – `At The Left Hand Ov God` ( “XXX Years Ov Blasphemy”)

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“XXX Years Ov Blasphemy“.  Das neueste Werk der polnischen Extreme-Metal Aushängeschilder ist als  3CD + BluRay, 3LP und als digitales Album erschienen auf dem   BEHEMOTH ihr 30jähriges, digitales Jubiläumskonzert aus dem Jahr Pandemiejahr 2021 verewigt haben.  Zur Erinnerung ist auch das passende Video zu `At The Left Hand Ov God` online gegangen.

Ihr könnt BEHEMOTH zusammen mit  SATYRICON und ROTTING CHRIST bei uns im Frühjahr 2025 bei der `The Unholy Trinity` European Tour 2025 sehen.

 

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Lyrics:

O, Serpent and Lion!

I invoke Thee!

Inside the shrine called life

By the seven wonders

By myriad mortals

That gone

And are to come

Outside!

Outside desert ov restriction

In act ov rebellion

On the sea ov motion

Stability ov matter

By serenity, strength and beauty

By the mighty chant ov every breath

 

In serpentine dance ov blood cells

In simplicity ov spells

Divine names, meta-games

I greet Thy presence

 

Oh Snake! Thou art God!

Coiled underneath my throne

With Thee I reunite

With blood we make this covenant

Myself I redefine

Look in and above:

There is more than the flesh

Look careful and Thou may see

The unextinguished flame

The nectar ov Thy rage

I taste from the cup ov fornication

And woman by my side

And scarlet is her skin

She’s eager to rise

And so eager to please

 

Another day

Another eternity gone

And on the stairway to salvation

I walk alone among the falling stars

Looking for company

Where art Thou?

Oh, lacerate ones!

 

Arise! my sweetest friend

Or be forever fallen

We have finally arrived

From prison ov this life

To Kali’s womb

Down to the earth

As angels ov almighty god-

Chaos!

‚Tis our last fall

To touch our mother whore

The harlot ov the saints

That spits on the rotten cross

Incinerate the icon

The symbol ov all loss

To stand straight

At the left hand ov god

 

Samael! be Thou my ally!

Join me among the bright hosts

Wondering neither way ov light

Nor darkness

Ov which seed

Sprouts dispassionately

In the summer ov my life

 

Photo Credit: Sven Bernhardt

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