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A sign from god breaks from the sky
Daylight fades to blackened night
High winds and total carnage
Freezing rain claims soldiers’ lives
Commanders slain, the horses stampede
Hail comes down and pelts your flesh
No escape, nowhere to hide
No place to flee
God won’t save you
As your body is torn apart
Pleas to end an endless war
Souls are broken, cold and sore
Falling from the earth
Face down, in the dirt
The shining sword no longer swinging
By Your fellow countrymen
One by one they perish
Die in a storm that rages on
Punished for your sins
A siege that must not advance
Skin is sliced and torn from bone
On black Monday will be your demise
Death is in the air
That you can no longer breathe
Screaming for the light of god
A thousand or more souls fade away
The cold mud will be your grave
Your final resting place
Oh! A foul day of myst and hayle
Die! A foul day of myste and hayle
Oh! A foul day of myst and hayle
Die! A foul day of myst and hayle
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Shadow of Barghest
03:54
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Shifting shape in the black of night
Red eyes glow beyond the fog
In Troller's Gill the guest awaits
The town ghost lurks through the mist
Old Shock, the black dog is barking
The devil, the fiend hunts at midnight
Your blood runs cold, avoid it's gaze
The footfalls make no sound
Silence cries on the lonesome roads
The ebony hound of Odin wails
A headless figure vanishes in flames
Omen of death with fire in sight
Heed the sounds of rattling chains
The beast strikes from the darkness
Shadow of Barghest
Turn to stone
Elf, beast or corpse
Razor teeth and claws
Shadow of Barghest
Turn to stone
Heed the sounds of rattling chains
The beast strikes from the darkness
Shadow of Barghest
Turn to stone
Elf, beast or corpse
Razor teeth and claws
Shadow of Barghest
Turn to stone
Fear crawling across the moors
In the dark an unfathomable force
Shadow of Barghest
Turn to Stone
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Bloody Will Be Thy End
06:07
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All lives must die
As we pass
From living to eternity
A rotting corpse lays below
Surrounded by steel and iron
A glimpse of the moon in the sky
As the blackened night draws in
Dawn has broken once again
Our reckoning is to be made
A field full of massacre
Where mass blood is shed
All lives must die
As you suffer
Bloody will be thy end
Lift your eyes up from the ground
No living enemy to be found
Through the blood-red ice and snow
Fire and sword through frozen haze
Oh! Through frozen haze!
Smite your foes for the crown
In the soil they lay face down
Kill them dead for god and king
Glorious death the bells shall ring
Hail! The bells shall ring!
The battle is lost
But we advance
A thousand more to be slain
Trapped and caught in sinking moss
Trade my kingdom for a horse
Bow my head my life is spent
Halberd strikes above the neck
Armour stripped my deepest shame
Swept aside by sword and flame
No more fear and no more pain
I pass over on this day
Our souls travel on
Deep in the mist
Far beyond the darkness
The dark lord is on my right
Slaying all with fearsome might
Rally my comrades to my side
For no longer you shall hide
Death! No longer you shall hide!
For we are now immortal
Tear them down our time has come
We shall reign victorious
Turn their heathen bodies to ash
Fire! Turn their bodies to ash!
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Wyrmselle
05:25
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Descended into hell, the hall of the serpents
Burning in terror, in the abysmal shadow
Hostile to your god, replete by torment
Eternally at hell's gates
Where worms dwell, unparalleled hate
Bound by the chains of torture
Abject and wretched
Alone on the road of exile
Hear the cries from the fires of the abyss
Behold, the lamentations of men
Wyrmsele! Wyrmsele!
Grown to love the feeling of torment
The Great Emptiness
the scars of my soul...
All I feel is darkness
Becoming nothingness
The creator is I,
Conceived by the flames
Descended into hell, the hall of the serpents
Burning in terror, in the abysmal shadow
Where worms dwell, unparalleled hate
Bound by the chains of torture
Abject and wretched
Alone on the road of exile
Hear the cries from the fires of the abyss
Behold, the lamentations of men
Wyrmsele! Wyrmsele!
Grown to love the feeling of torment
The Great Empytness
All I feel is darkness
Becoming nothingness
The creator is I,
Conceived by the flames
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In Deepest Isolation
04:25
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The frozen lake below the well
In the Ninth circle of Hell
Sinners trapped in ice
Guilty of treachery
Those without remorse
Denied the love of God
Removed from the warmth
And light of his sun
Trapped in the ice below
In deepest isolation
Sentenced to the ice below
Eternal desolation
The emperor of the kingdom
Silent in his presence
Separation from all life
Lying prone in the frozen depths
Your vision starts to fade
Eyes are freezing over
A prisoner of your own vessel
A cold fate of emptiness
Trapped in the ice below
In deepest isolation
Sentenced to the ice below
Eternal desolation
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