Usurper - Cryptobeast

Artist: Usurper
Release: Cryptobeast


1. Bones Of My Enemies

Assyria, empire of aggression
Drenched in atrocities, divine mission of kings
Ashur, father of the gods, hear my battle prayer
Guide my thirsty arrows, I am the lion slayer
Lion’s blood strengthens me to lead my men to war
Emotionless sons of chaos, hear our battle roar
Terror storms, impalement, mutilation
Conquering rebellious populations

Crushing!
The bones of my enemies
War!
War against your souls
Crushing!
The bones of my enemies
War!
War against your fucking souls

Sargon, delegate of the gods
Stoic brutality, foes beg for slavery
Crushing bones, gouging eyes, avoiding innovation
Our code of life: no mercy
Confirmed by Assyrian religion
Hordes of demons guide my path
Curse their blood, cleanse the land
Proclamation of mutilation, overtures of extermination
I destroyed, I demolished, I burned
I took their fucking lives!

Crushing!
The bones of my enemies
War!
War against your souls
Crushing!
The bones of my enemies
War!
War against your fucking souls
War!

Assyria, empire of aggression
Drenched in atrocities, divine mission of kings
I cut their throats like sheep, my steed pranced in their guts
The wheels of my chariot bespattered with filth and blood
Crushing, crushing, crushing
The bones of my enemies!

2. Supernatural Killing Spree

In 1938, in the southern part of the nation
A plague of murders arose
From a mysterious apparition
For earlier that year, a man found his infidel wife
Took a chain around her neck, then took his own life

Murderous winds
Adulterous copulation
Dead man’s curse
Suicide and strangulation

A young man mocks my tomb
”I curse ye, mortal fuck!”
Spectral winds guide your path
The chain link grips your neck
His mother knows my curse

Blaspheme thy name
Desecrates with axe in hand
The marker of my grave
I killed that fucking whore
And many townsmen after her
Let this dead man rest
Or endure my murderous plague

Supernatural killing spree!
Supernatural killing spree!
Supernatural killing spree!

3. Kill For Metal

Arising from an electric hell
Usurper casts the decibel spell
Annihilation of the false and weak
Metal shall inherit, death to the meek!

On a mission of vengeance
In the name of metal
Drinking, thrashing, slaying
For the glory of metal
Your fate is worse than death
Surpassed by your rivals
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill for metal!

Bringing the demise of this mainstream shit
Skulls will be broken, throats will be slit
Shitting on the posers, making them pay
Bringing back the true metal ways

On a mission of vengeance
In the name of metal
Drinking, thrashing, slaying
For the glory of metal
Booze, drugs, whores
Taught by the masters
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill for metal!
Attack!

4. Conquest Of The Grotesque

Land of Eire, Age of Unrule
The waves break, horrors emerge
Children of the Kingdom of Bile
No armies shall reach these shores!

Malformed clan of monsters and atrocities
Crush their fucking warships and slaughter invading kings
The lethal gaze of Balor, ye of the baleful eye
Lead our wretched legions, for victory is nigh!

Rising!
Up from the sea
Conquer the free
Usurp the throne
Fomorii!
Dwell!
Below the lakes
The isle to take under his eye
Fomorii!

The Firbolg advance, battle horns sound
Humans shall perish, bones washed aground
Conquery and bloodshed, victorious horde
None shall kneel to Morrigan’s sword!

Demonic kingdom ruled by the evil giant
Maniacal tyrant that feasts upon fright
The lethal gaze of Balor, ye of the baleful eye
Lead our wretched legions, for victory is nigh!

Rising!
Up from the sea
Conquer the free
Usurp the throne
Fomorii!
Dwell!
Below the lakes
The isle to take under his eye
Fomorii!

Kneel!
Pray for your lives
All man shall die
Sent to your graves
Fomorii!
Death!
The only escape from the horrid shapes
Crown of the gods
Fomorii!

Conquest of the grotesque
Conquest of the grotesque

We are Fomorii
In the name of Balor, we rise from the sea
Tyrannical forces enslave with crushing tributes and cruelty
Blood!
Staining the sand
Defend the land, destroy them all
Fomorii!
Reign!
Eternally rule the kingship of cruel
Balor, my god!
Fomorii!

Conquest of the grotesque
Conquest of the grotesque

5. Ectoplasm

[Instrumental]

6. Return Of The Werewolf

Wittlich, Deutschland
The site of the last werewolf slayed
There is a shrine to the beast
Protected by eternal flame
Never to extinguish, the candle must burn
For when the light dies, the creature will return

Winds of chaos summon this lycanthropic spell
Smoke now rises, light soon killed in the shadow of the full moon
Reborn by a dying flame
The candle now extinguished
The curse now spawned again
Return of the werewolf
Return of the werewolf

I am the fiend in the shadows
I am the eyes in the night
I am the stalker of man
I snuff the flickering light
My breath is the blinding fog
My fang like frost on a knife

The wolf print is my chalice, I feed off your life
I am the wolf-man transformed
Abominations, a mind deformed
Never to return, never to shift back
Schwytzer is thy name, the monster of Morbach
Return of the werewolf
Return of the werewolf

This curse bestowed upon me is my blessing
To think as a man, yet stalk as a wolf
My spirit haunts the nocturnal landscape
Incarnated by the harvest moon
Return of the werewolf
Return of the werewolf

7. Reptilian

The endless summer heat of night
Along a desolate roadside
Through the shadows, the glow of red
For it’s the eyes of the lizard man

Backwater legends of a local tribe
Humanoid and prophecised
Serpentine malevolence
Beast of aggression and violence

Of Hades, swamps of Hell
Eyes of fire, teeth that kill
Stalking man, gouging metal
Hell spawn of Bishopsville

Reptilian
Reptilian
Reptilian
Reptilian

Cold-blooded hunger from the swampen gloom
To harvest blood below the southern moon
A hybrid beast of genetic mutation
A predator from an alien nation

A venomous creature from the sea
Or government conspiracy
Interdimensional magica
Is this El Chupacabra?

Reptilian
Reptilian
Reptilian
Reptilian

8. Cryptobeast

Welcome elemental beast
On barren desert winds you spread your wings
Welcome desert scavenger
Desolation, plague, and pestilential rage
Fiery breath of the desert storms
Drought and starvation, raining locusts swarms
Cannot hide, no immunity
Angel of the fatal winds, bringer of disease

I am the beast
On rotting wings I ride
I am the beast
Burning the desert sky
I am the beast
Infecting the sand
I am the beast of the wasteland
Cryptobeast!
Crytpobeast!
Crytpobeast!

Return, terrify the priest
Churchyard crushed below, you tower over God
Worship Lamashtu’s consort
Uncreation, pain, incendiary flame
Brought forth to this time again, the plagues again
Casting filth and famine, fatality reigns
Go forth man of the cloth, and spread my word
Pazuzu shall spare none, the world of man I scourge

I am the beast
Descending death arrives
I am the beast
Horror in the father’s eyes
I am the beast
Living blasphemy
I am the beast
And all shall worship me
Cryptobeast!
Crytpobeast!
Crytpobeast!

9. Wrath Of God

I am the great traitor
There can be none greater
Whoever thinks of deserting
Will be cut into a hundred pieces
And then trampled upon
Until you can paint the walls with his blood
Whoever eats one grain too many
Or drinks one drop too much
Will be locked up for a thousand years

If I will the plagues
To descend upon all man
Then the plagues of my will
Will descend and decimate

I am the wrath of God
I am the wrath of God
I am the wrath of God
I am the wrath of God

The earth that I walk upon
Sees me and it quakes
The earth will bow before me
For I am Lord
Whoever follows me
Will win untold riches
But whoever deserts…

10. Warriors Of Iron And Rust

Diabolical screams and electrical strings
As metal infects the air
Thunder abounds, drums of war pound
With spikes and blood in our hair

Ravage the women and feast on their blood
They offer their flesh with delight
Denim and leather, fists banging together
Assaulted by metal tonight

Grunts of death
Hear our call
Your bones like tin, we shall crush
Death grunt
Our battle call
Warriors of iron and rust

Alcohol pours, bodies are floored
The sign of the devil held high
Necks start to break, your drugs we will take
And all of the posers will die!

Rabbi will hang, the priests will all burn
The false ones will all run in fright
Denim and leather, fists banging together
Assaulted by metal tonight

Grunts of death
Hear our call
Your bones like tin, we shall crush
Death grunt
Our battle call
Warriors of iron and rust

Raise the dead!
Hear us stalking from below
Feel the grip of the tyrants
Hey!

Dead are stalking, into your world
Below the earth, the iron reign!
The ways of old in our veins
Not of your reality, older than time itself

Dwellers in obscurity
We’re all fucking ultra violent!
Guided by ancient lust
100% hard
Warriors of iron and rust!