Lyrics The Ruins of Beverast

The Ruins of Beverast

A Failed Exorcism

Ye are incurably diseased

Even if the Daemon is summoned

That cure would not be a human one

Bear your agony, bear Him.

Nefariousness, intimidation, shamefacedness

And sweetest tears to shrive the last of all bedevilments

Of the spirit rather than the flesh

Paenitentiam agite!

Repent and shed purest tears

With the intoxication vanished or vainly awaited

Now it has been learned from witches that they cause this spell of hatred by means of serpents;

For the serpent was the first tool of the devil,

and by reason of its curse inherits a hatred of women.

Threefoldly deceived ye are:

Ungulate youngling, stared at

Ungulate youngling, relieved by the Daemon

Ungulate youngling, kneeling on hindlimbs

Paenitentiam agite!

Repent and attend the Communion of the Supper

With the intoxication vanished, mutilated and exorcised

We're blessing and regarding the Seven:

Show not the path to Him

Summon not arcane names

Forfeit not thy words

Abuse not signs and symbols

Preach not beyond sacred words

Preach the power of sacred words

Disguise not as God!

I dispossess...

Paenitentiam agite!

Error erat ut venientes de nocte demonibus aut ut vetule dicunt 'die Seligen',

sed sunt malefice vel demones in earum effigies,

debent omnia absumere ut post abundantius tribuant.

Colorant quidam et dicunt 'schrettil' sunt, contra determinationem doctorum

quod praeter homines et angelos non sunt alie creature rationales.

Unde non sunt nisi demones.

At night, when the Daemons came...