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Teshub
04:37
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Through the arid distances
Cradle of immortal myths from far away ages
A thunderous roar...
the stormgod descends from the darkened firmament
Air supremacy
Involving forces no man could ever imagine
A perennial war against the swarming abyss of underworld
Burn down their defenses
the power of thunder, the triumph of light
A thunderous roar...
the stormgod descends from the darkened firmament
Standing on the sacred bull
His arrival makes the ground tremble
The only hope against forces of the unpredictable darkness
Burn them down!
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Pilgrims on the path cherish the horizon
the fading light harvester of dreams
down of the unfathomed ruins
accomplish an absolute dark dominion
Braziers fired by magic remains
light the steps of those who disappear
by the eternal void reflections
into the endless howling caves
The ones which perceive
they hear clearly and thundering
a call from the ground,
fragments of the elders
they lead off to ascend
unto the unknown breath
Intended for mercy
spawned under the new sun
banished by celestial harmonies
vanished into oblivion
Cold winds lash the universe
submit this blood to the eternal law
higher memories of wisdom
praised be from the wounds of persecution
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Cast away
into forgotten times
lost into nowhere
Some clouds not forecasted
without knowledge
without prayers
We are
the seeds
the wound
that bleeds,
the ones
which wonder
the new sun child
Such pure
imagination
Of immaculate hearts
redemeed
from above
in the sands of eternity
Awaiting
by the dawn
for the magic dust to come
the symbols
of the immense light
through those ancient stones
Millennium of the night bliss
Forever subjugated
baptized by the ghosts of memories
lurking through shadows
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Tenebra Corona Mundi
01:34
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Dark Winds of Avalon
04:13
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The mists of time
Surround the mystery
Suspended between truth and fantasy
Deep into the unconscious
Chaotic images of valour, sorcery and blood
It was an epoch of darkness and disgregation
A reign contended, as an empire crumbles
Crows of destiny fed on the wars victims
Texts mentioned innumerable battles
Giving birth to the myth of Britannia's saviour
Suspended between truth and fantasy
A magic fog arouses epic daydreams
The mysts of time
Surround the mystery
A dark age filled with fear, death and magic
The legendary sword we all heard about
Thrusts deep into the hearts and humanity memory
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At the awakening
of lost and unmentionable
memories
Eons of a fire
hatched under the wings
of despair
Glorious
nations of the dead
await
Destructive earth
shivers in its veins
of stone
Death has tamed our ranks
the only rebels against his law
they rise with their shrouds
towards the fulfillment of fate.
The stars faded on the silver crescent of the waning moon!
lament of the black penitents, glory to the sun of the dead!
Our name
was written lower
than that of the angels
I erect
this monument for the secret
rooms of the ossuary.
Death has tamed our ranks
the only rebels against his law
they rise with their shrouds
towards the fulfillment of fate.
the stars faded on the silver crescent of the waning moon!
lament of the black penitents, glory is the sun of the dead!
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Oracle of Death
04:34
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I hear the rivers of the underworld
Flowing beneath
The stream of woe and desperation
is the stream of my soul's energy
Entities of eternal night
Please guide me in your shadowed realm
To connect with the ones
Whose souls are part of me
The stone is thrown
The vessel is broken, the ritual begins
Your voice will guide me
Reveal me my future until we'll meet again
Potions are flowing through my veins
Concoctions that give me the power to see beyond
Beyond the realm of death
Shadows are running through these low ceilings
It that you, from hades calling?
Where dark waters are joined
The voices are finally hearable
I feel the cold
Seeping into an obscure tomorrow
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Fear from Beyond
02:30
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(narration):
Erupted from the fiery mouth of the realm of shadows, forged by the hands of giants of the past,
the stones of the temple light the way once again
People of darkness and oblivion
may these be the last hours
of the plague and torment
of the time that is not there
Callous
Twisted
The priestly lineage does not know
the path that will lead one day
(in the light of the infinite bowels)
to the temple of black ash
Callous
twisted
architectures
of nothing
The Immortals
steal our dreams
now and endless
their will increase
burnt offering
to our Gods
from suffering
to covenant
Through desolate cliffs and ditches
into the thickest fog
as the ninth hour falls
the cave will come into view
Memorable
arcane
altar
of dark soot
The Immortals
steal our dreams
now and endless
their will increase
burnt offering
to our Gods
from suffering
to covenant...
to covenant...
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