Of Purest Fire

Demo - Release date: October '97
Promo CD-r: Release date: October '97
Mini-CD Full Moon Productions - Released date: April '98
Cassette Dark Angel Records - Release date: '98
   

Recorded and mixed at Q.S.A. Studio Utrecht, Holland, by Vincent Dijkers and Centurian in Oct./Nov. '97

All music & lyrics by Centurian, except * by Morbid Angel, except ** by Inquisitor

Centurian artwork by Rob Oorthuis

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Centurian "Hell At Last"

The second Death becomes me
as I stand in front of god
I swear out loud I Hate him, Kill him
and that he will rot
I must burn in Hell, suffer
and pay for my sins
but god's the one who is loosing
Satan always wins

Hell at last
I'm dying fast
Through the gates
into the regions of Hell
Eager to meet the angel
who fell

Faul, nasty god
It's not heaven I wish to go
I'd rather die forever
I'm of Satan's bloodline

I will make your angels Kill for me
I, profider of Death
I, ensnarer of life
I will mark the angels as mine

So plaque me with those pathetic angels
highest in degree
I will make them kill for me
I will mark them as mine

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Centurian "Soultheft"

Armies of white angels they fight
Pulling and twisting My mind to partake

I know my fate Accept heaven's Hate
It is too late inverting my fate

Stupid god
greedy thief
lord of grief
I won't believe

Don't even bother
my wish is to burn
Search for another
my soul you must earn

Your arrows are to slow
without you I will go
Dethrone yourself and flee
or care to Die for me

Armies of white angels they fight
Helplessly begging me their lives not to take

My place is in Hell
I cannot be sold
to your angelic race
your fall is foretold

father you've died
deceased in your light
your words, they mean nothing
my mind is too strong

Each angel impaled
and once again
your son to be naild

Armies of white angels they fight
Helplessly begging me their lives not to take

They know their fate
have Satan's Hate
It is too late
Inverting their fate

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Centurian "Blasphemy" *

            * Cover song from Morbid Angel
            * Music and words - Azagthoth

I am the god of gods
Master of the arts
I desecrate the chaste
Writhe in the flesh

Blasphemy

Chant in blasphemy
Mockery of the messiah
We curse the holy ghost
Enslaver of the weak
god of lies and greed
god of hypocrisy
We laugh at your bastard child
No god shall come before me

Blaspheme the ghost
Blaspheme the ghost
Blaspheme the ghost
Blasphemy of the holy ghost

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law
Rebel against the church
Drink the chalice of Blasphemy
Rise up against the enslaver

Repeat 2nd verse

Repeat chorus

Repeat 2nd chorus

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Centurian "Better Off Burning"

I am the rack
on which my saviour bleeds and cries
with nails through hands and feet
those bitter tears received with greed

Not to speak of the Blood
to be seen in streams on his head
from under a crown of thorns
the sinful human to drown

Bleed on me
Bleed me sore
The seed is sowed to Hell with the creed

The shame of deepest guilt
on which the whorehouse is built
No glory before paying the whore
No glory until her lust is stilled

Better Off Burning
Better Off Burning

Land of the saviour
by souls bestowed
Forgiveness shall dwell
in the heart of good behaviour

In time
our future meets the past
no more time to climb the heavens
this century shall be the last

In time
salvation will let go of me
No longer shall mankind avoid the fire
In eternal prayer ro retire

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Centurian "God Got Killed"

Armed with Satan's weaponry
we died and went to heaven
Marching to salvation
as mad men we arrived

Numerous are the Soldiers
Centurians of Satan
Scorched black souls so furious
never to surrender

unto god in Blasphemy
his flesh and blood for you and me
Let's Kill god the spartan way
no more god-sent, hunt him down !

Through no trial we will judge
embittered as we are
We fight until there's no more blood
to stain this kingdom red

god got killed
his blood was spilled
stabbed from the throne
he died alone
oh, what a shame
to see god lost his name
We are to blame
god got killed

Revolt against the god
who claims us to be his
let's make him swear ro Satan
before we have him killed

Rewrite bible apocalypse
No victory for god
Raise the banner of Lucifer
unfold the Flag of Hell

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Centurian "Of Purest Fire"

From the hand of Evil I was sent
destroying that where jesus went
In the name of Satan I command
Kill the priest and steal his land

Onwards the arise
where life can be unmade
I am Of Purest Fire
Burning all what should be burned

I found the portrait of christ
reigning in the minds of the iced
son of the god of cancer
never will he give you an answer

I create a Demonstorm
my will shall be in demonform
I evoke my Demondreams
Demonic so it seems

Join me, I am stronger
for all what is
shall be no longer

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Centurian "Damnation For The Holy" **

            ** Cover song Inquisitor
            ** Music and words - Inquisitor

I anti-christ, I came to flesh
From sins man once created
To blame for war disease and death
The guilt's on me I'm blasphemy

I can't be killed don't even try
I only rot but cannot die
I'd rather be dead rotting in my grave
Then bow for the lord and to live like a slave

Sender of plaques and storms
To dry all sources of all life
Let your children be born in sickness
And sacrifice them by the knife

Killed by touch, killed with eyes
Cover the earth with disease
Search me, for I can't be found
I anti-christ as I please,
Anti-christ as I please

I Satan, bewitched of the wicked
Embodiment of evil galore
Behold my Satanic perversion
That defiles jesus christ like a whore

I possess all the preachers
Spit on god and his lie
To get into the hanged man
When his time has come to die

I've been killed and I've been banned
Over a million of times
Float from body to body
Continue my evil crimes

I anti-christ, I came to flesh
To be forever more
I anti-christ, I came to flesh
To be forever more
A force with so much pain and death
Perverted sex and war
Damnation for the holy
Damn christianity
Destroy all holy

Killed by touch, killed with eyes
Cover the earth with disease
Search me, for I can't be found
I anti-christ as I please

I anti-christ, I came to flesh
To be forever more
A force with so much pain and death
Perverted sex and war

I anti-christ
I destroy all holy

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