Chaos Deathcult Songtext / Lyric

Esoteric knowledge about the last of things.

My sweet eschatological vision.

Foundation for the renewal of the world,

Immemorial sins, never redeemed.

Suppressed, oppressed, never redeem again.

The sulphur-kingdom, purgatory, hell's damnation,

No man will be perditioned for all time.






Where is your millennium?

Where is your kingdom of a thousand years?

What you see is a world of hate, of pitiness,

Never again to be set in state.

What you see is what you get.



Evolving chaos, death the inevitable force

It's your cult, your mission



Misery - a necessary evil

Sympathy - a tool for fools

Death - the ultimate function

Mercy - a waste of grace



Every man is therefore guilty of all the good he did.