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In the house of lords
We control the movement Of your limbs There is endless beauty In the might that we possess Dragons are creatures Of (our) own imagination And dragons... Dragons breathe fire We throw stones in the water And see the waves That we create We push - Push hard Predatorial instinct, built for the kill Commando - Stones in the water Commando - The Age of Nero Keep looking for morning In the shelter of night (While) we renew our strength Transfusing my blood New layers to the core I am ready now As the world kneels We push - Push hard Predetorial instinct, built for the kill Commando - Stones in the water Commando - The Age of Nero |
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Hidden under it's wings
The darkness you wish to hide Bearer of ugly truths Grey... Somber morning Through blurry glass The black crow Here comes the messenger Found bringer of dark days Here comes the messenger Black crow on a tombstone Stare That reeks of death The posture Makes you tremble Here comes the messenger Found bringer of dark days Here comes the messenger Black crow on a tombstone (She'll) seek And find you Make you remember Here comes the messenger Found bringer of dark days Here comes the messenger Black crow on a tombstone Hidden under it's wings The darkness you wish to hide Bearer of ugly truths On a grey Somber morning Through blurry glass The black crow Here comes the messenger Found bringer of dark days Here comes the messenger Black crow on a tombstone |
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My skin is cold and the birds fly free
Over my head, where winter grows A heathens call, stand up or fall This world is yours, for you to rule This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold Black metal rock and a scent of leather And bloodstained gold With rain and wind come times of change, and dream come true I go with you, on the path we make This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold Snow covered mountain I gaze in awe Wondering who and what was here before I made my mark on that sacred soil This phoenix rose from a pit of pain This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold One nations man carrying the weight, of a peoples disgrace This is the turnaround! Driven by birthright and godsent will The time has come for you to rule This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold |
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Death's raw warrior
Enslaver of youth High-bound sorcerer Celebrated overlord Solidly... Monstrously... Last Man Standing! Unmasked emperor Scavenger and bait Wrathful conqueror Reverend and overlord Consciously... Destiny... Last Man Standing! Death's new warrior Powerful, not vain Newborn, not blind Celebrated overlord Victory... Proudly... Last Man Standing! Unmasked emperor Ready for more Shadowlain wanderer Reverend and overlord |
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I det stille Rom
I det klare sinn Et nakent lerret Foran han En urørt mark Allmektighet Av riket stort Den siste var Allmektighet Endelig Var siste stund En kjempes slag Det bor i han Et storslatt hjerte Den siste kriger Som aldri ga seg Som skulle frem Den siste stund I naken drakt Na star vi her Pa avgrunds mark Den siste dag Vi visste kom Pa moder jord Fordervet sjel Vrir sitt indre Fordømte barn Av Satans sol Du synker For eget seil Forbannet være Ditt daue sinn Herre... Makt... Sett dem fri I storsinns tegn En langsom ferd For en herdet sjel Det ville seg Det matte skje Naturens gang Allmektighet Av rike stort Den siste var Allmektighet Endelig Var siste stund En Kjempes slag Et skjær av lys Som kaster hap Pa en fattig mann Som ikke vet Hva bor i han Et salig tegn Pa undergang Den siste stund I naken drakt Na star vi her Pa avgrunds mark Den siste dag Naturens gang Vart endelikt |
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My skin is cold and the birds fly free
Over my head, where winter grows A heathens call, stand up or fall This world is yours, for you to rule This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold Black metal rock and a scent of leather And bloodstained gold With rain and wind come times of change, and dream come true I go with you, on the path we make This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold Snow covered mountain I gaze in awe Wondering who and what was here before I made my mark on that sacred soil This phoenix rose from a pit of pain This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold One nations man carrying the weight, of a peoples disgrace This is the turnaround! Driven by birthright and godsent will The time has come for you to rule This, the blood of sin Flows freely This, unstoppable force In the naked flesh My skin is cold - your skin is cold |
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Gods of the land, remember him
For he has served the purpose And sworn to thee Master of the mountains Spirit of the sea Bringer of justness Lord of the dark ways Flee from him, for he is pure As any soldier can be Fighting a cause Free as any wanderer Armed with flame Blazing force Risen from time Rebel's son Remember the fallen And what they did Memory is how to Understand the future Troubled by those Whose spirit is torn From mind and body Never surrender! Destined by the elders And by them acclaimed Ascending from the abyss Sunset for the Triumphator |
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The soul (when) stripped of all
lies in the hands of what? Inner chaos roars, nerves boil Now, where to go... A lifetime of slow inner death, how torture is that? Chocking fear, is life real? And what is dying? What if void is a shellshock's aftermath? What if Eden is all poisoned fruit? What if hell is forever pain? What if life is a blindfold, and death is punishment? Global puppetshow, made by hands of transcendental divinity Blood rives cascades, could be virtual reality World war slaughter, could be the final act And graveyard paradise could be eternity's curtain Who are the ones with the keys? Will they lead us... Life is nothing but untimely answers To our existential fear-questions Fear - reared its ugly head Death - came to me on a somber morning |
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Do we need another bastard nation...
another force-fed disgust Do we need another bastard nation... aiming at us clinically Like an insect-swarm towards the shapeless mouth of a dead whore We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light arising from melted mass We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light taking invincible shape to standing ovation Repossessing night and her hand's godly touch The unbearable feeling of hitting that dark wall is a scene that must come to an end Eartly decay in front of our eyes Now, now it's killing for a living No more repined bastard nation A generous gesture to a people so blind No more repined bastard nation fumbling, descending, away from the light It takes a non-poisoned creature to withstand a monster that has grown and spawned, a darkness, I can not tolerate A darkness we must bury Do they feel, do they absorb our pain... the search to justify one truth Do they feel, do they absorb our pain... the greater understanding It takes a non-poisoned creature to defeat and destroy a monster, that has grown and spawned a darkness, a darkness we can not tolerate |
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Mother North
How can they sleep while their beds are burning? Mother North Your fields are bleeding Memories...the invisible wounds Pictures that enshrine your throne, gone A future benighted, still they are blind Pigeonhearted beings of flesh and blood Keeps closing their eyes for the dangers That threaten ourselves and our nature And that is why they all enrage me Sometimes in the dead of the night, I mesmerize my soul Sights and visions, prophecies and horror They all come in one Mother North United we stand (together we walk) Phantom North I'll be there when you hunt them down |
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Death's raw warrior
Enslaver of youth High-bound sorcerer Celebrated overlord Solidly... Monstrously... Last Man Standing! Unmasked emperor Scavenger and bait Wrathful conqueror Reverend and overlord Consciously... Destiny... Last Man Standing! Death's new warrior Powerful, not vain Newborn, not blind Celebrated overlord Victory... Proudly... Last Man Standing! Unmasked emperor Ready for more Shadowlain wanderer Reverend and overlord |
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I det stille Rom
I det klare sinn Et nakent lerret Foran han En urørt mark Allmektighet Av riket stort Den siste var Allmektighet Endelig Var siste stund En kjempes slag Det bor i han Et storslatt hjerte Den siste kriger Som aldri ga seg Som skulle frem Den siste stund I naken drakt Na star vi her Pa avgrunds mark Den siste dag Vi visste kom Pa moder jord Fordervet sjel Vrir sitt indre Fordømte barn Av Satans sol Du synker For eget seil Forbannet være Ditt daue sinn Herre... Makt... Sett dem fri I storsinns tegn En langsom ferd For en herdet sjel Det ville seg Det matte skje Naturens gang Allmektighet Av rike stort Den siste var Allmektighet Endelig Var siste stund En Kjempes slag Et skjær av lys Som kaster hap Pa en fattig mann Som ikke vet Hva bor i han Et salig tegn Pa undergang Den siste stund I naken drakt Na star vi her Pa avgrunds mark Den siste dag Naturens gang Vart endelikt |
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Bloodshot eyes - metal skin
Serpents tounge - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G Beholding the might In its dawn of grace In its beauty and light In its pride and glory Rushing torrent - time and space Elder lords - crack the soil Gone or dead - you've never been Kingdom come - hear the roar Climbing down to rule the earth Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tounge - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G Upon high places With their heads up high With their lives at stake With their blades at hand Triumph come - beyond the gate Giants rise - from the pits Worlds collide - chaos reign Dawn of gold - age of gods Climbing down to rule the earth Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tounge - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G Lighting strikes - wake up now He the fourth - hate the weak Summon all - make the signs Legions march - earth the void Climbing down to rule the earth Bloodshot eyes - metal skin Serpents tounge - dagger claws Dragon wings - crooked horns K.I.N.G |
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Hellbent and raw
Armed to the core Walks with the wind Determined and strong Inherit his laws Adopt and obey Rise my friend - march to war Time is up - shadows dance Fight my friend - tyrants pull Time is up - burn the world Driven by sin Let the scavengers loose Power from hell Siege and advance Silence the foe Fire and smoke From the slumber arise Triumphant Beast of forgotten times The Pentagram Burns and the clock strikes the hour The Final Hour |
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