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Forest Of Lurid Dreams
04:39
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My tortured dark forest of lurid dreams,
It's awful grim landscape of distance,
Repetition, over again I am alone.
I burn in the fire I made for myself,
And I shall become like them in my dreams.
Chard corpse embodied in grief,
The stench of death embraced in darkness.
Obscured by it's branches,
Obscured by it's branches.
Chard corpse embodied in grief,
Stench of death embraced in darkness,
I am alone again.
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Feast For Death
05:10
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Within unseen,
I belong,
Mindless and dead,
In your eyes.
I stare and gaze in wonder,
As heaven falls from the sky,
A slave to greed,
Signed in blood,
I can now feel pain,
In your eyes.
Every day is the same,
Marching to my death,
Stained with years past on your lips,
Dowsed in blood.
Blood will flow,
Crimson hearts and lonesome minds,
Both die now,
Satan is your pendant,
Bear it well.
Repent!
May he overtake your mind,
I shudder,
Night and death,
Glorified.
You may fear what you find,
I am dead inside your head,
Holy shrine,
Lies within,
Heartache and blame.
Holy man!
Pained by flash and blood,
Hate who art in heaven,
In your feast for death,
Impaled on stakes,
Blood inside all,
I am the plague inside god.
Take your seat of mighty flames,
Displaced,
Off the pedestal with god,
Hold your breath and take the step,
Black flames shall light your way,
To Satan
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Desolate Solitude
03:12
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Take my heart to mince,
Shred until it's dead,
In my cage I lie,
Blackened cloud,
Desolate soul,
A lost King,
Upside-down I hang,
From one leg.
Pentagram as my symbol,
As my guide,
Try to save me and I shall burn,
Here I belong.
Desolate solitude,
Ready to burn,
Ready to burn.
Pentagram as my symbol,
As my guide,
Try to save me and I shall burn.
Pentagram as my soul,
Forever.
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Bloodstained Honour
04:11
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This road has no end,
Nowhere and beyond it falls,
Short of victory,
The blade which was once sharp now rusts.
Time to reforge,
In our hearts the fire,
The years and time that have been taken,
Shall be reclaimed in our blood.
Bloodstained honour,
Bloodstained honour.
Can you feel,
I your veins,
Blood of an old breed.
Blood of an old breed,
Blood of an old breed.
Fighting for your life,
Fighting for your life.
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The Lunar Circle
06:06
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Gathered under a full moon,
The formation of a circle,
Decayed and forgotten stones.
Mark a passage into the night,
Feel the emptiness of the night sky,
Peer into eternity,
As stars hand in nocturnal harmony.
Embraced in the cold air,
The lunar circle is complete,
And so death shall speak.
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