1. |
Sowers of blindness
04:20
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Everlastingly frozen
Forsaken by humanity
I see emptiness in their eyes
I see wickedness in their actions
Monuments for the glory of false prophets
They’re rising on and on
And the slaughter of innocents
Becomes well tended tradition
Masses fullfiled with hate
I see the stigma of these times
In every motion of their hands
In every grasp of their breath
Rotting corpses -
Fertilizer for their land
Yields of Mother Earth
Baptised by blood and suffer
In every minute
Of every hour
They are sealing
Blind affection
Unbreakable faith
Of wandering the right way
The blind leading the blind
Straight towards the ruin
And every of them
Adamant sower of the truth
Herald of the elder laws
Enlightened among the dark
Conviced of sanctitiy
Of his blood bondage
Of rightness of the sacrifice
And every of them
Ready for awakening
To drink the tears of earth
The tears of their common mother
And every day
They are so zealous
Like tommorow the sun would not raise
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2. |
Servant of the god
04:14
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Cross disfigurmently boundary of this disdainful world
Descry your destiny and let your mind to go
Coopereting maggots are imposing next choice
Behead all opponents and tighten your law to point.
Eliminate
Disorder in way to live,
Anihilate all forms
of heretic scum
Absolution
Salvation
Come to us
save
our souls
don’t let us die
Prisoner of Hate
Trapped soul
Moral cage
Humanity
It is gone for so long
I’ve forsaken my mind
I’ll kill with hope that the death will save the world
Starless sky upon my head
You are on my way, and you’re not already dead
I have to kill you, my God wants me to do so
I’m pulling the trigger
I’m crushing your hope
Your life ends here
Your sin ends here
Is time to die son
God will forgive me
My journey is on
I’m colleting the souls
For the glory of the lord
I’m burning the sinners
I’m cleaning my conscience
Let me pass to the heaven
Don’t let to lost my hope
I will sacrifice my live
But what if I’m wrong?
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3. |
Voice of eternality
03:23
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When the moon raises on the sky
I see emptiness of this world
And my paltry tired eyes
Are gazing into past
Demons hidden under
Darkness of the night
Sometimes I can see them
Sometimes they come back
Buried in the better times,
Paid for their sins and for their pride
Creating world better know to them
like painter with his dark aesthetics
merciless obscene rotting,
duelists of the human masses
I can hear funeral bell
Undead crusade starts again
Their hunt is on
They started killing
In name of forgotten gods
They’re spilling human blood
I wish it is not real
I wish i’ll soon awake from this nightmare
But it happens every day
This is the end that we reached
And when I look back into past
I see milions of desecrated graves
I see the fall of majestic metropolies
I see boiling blood of their ancestors
And now I’m witness of their triumph
Witness
Of the march of Greatest army
And I’m convinced
that nothing can stop them
Neither death
nor human power
They have risen
To strike the earth!
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4. |
700 years of darkness
02:55
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Power of the mind
Focused in weak human body
Metaphysical artist
Translator of God’s deeds
Born to make great things
Thoughts of perfect world
Utopia down In his head
Doomed by stone of infidels
Today the Spanish waves
Are whispering the morbid lilts
Servant of the god
Had finished his journey
Demons of this history
Are striking once again
Ramon Llull
Come to us
Enlight this darkened Earth
700 years
the years of darkness
So many liters
of spilled blood
War in the name
In the name of God
Law of the Tallion
Brave new world
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5. |
Ars magna
04:12
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Ścieżka ku mądrości
Mechanika ludzkiej duszy
Niepojęta siła
Myśli tych człowieczych
Oświecony pośród ciemnych
Stworzyciel machinarium
Umęczony aby powstać
Pogrzebany by powrócić
Sztuka dla niewiernych
Światło pośród mroków
Ich umysły takie ciemne
A Ich oczy zaślepione
Nadszedł czas najwyższy
Czas by wydać prawdę
Myśli objawione
Przekonania o wyższości
Nasz Bóg przeciw waszym
Słowa przeciw pismom
Brat na przeciw bratu
Kamień przeciw myśli
Terror świata niewiedzących
Gna już ku wam z trwogą
Ta Maszyna w mym umyśle
Wasze zmieni w popiół!
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6. |
Reflections of the past
04:24
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Wandering souls
Long forgotten ruins
Art of the death
Creations of history
Changes of mind
Avalanche in mountains of peace
Bringing the demons of the past
Of empire which came, to its end
Petrified in forgotten stones
Sealed in their coffins
Supressing their hunger for power
While feeding their lust of possession
Waiting for their time
Yet not ready to awake
And fate of their land
Buried by the time
By the people
By lust greed and madness
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