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7 SEALS LYRICS
"Mooncurse" (2005 Demo)
1. Illuminate the Darkness
2. My Own Secret
3. Mooncurse
4. Dawn of Winter
5. The Necromancer
6. Prophecies of Nostradamus
1. Illuminate the Darkness
2. My Own Secret
3. Mooncurse
4. Dawn of Winter
Behold the sunrise on a tree of golden leaves
With years in silence he has risen to the sky
His roots are bound to the field of memories
Memories doomed to die
Once his beauty withers ruin is so close
Pale as death the leaves will fall to the ground
Yet far away arcane horns of destiny blow
Whispers of the dawn
Beneath the mountains by the castle of the damned
The king in armour seals his era with a tear
Behind his closed eyes just an image of his land
When the dawn of winter’s near
Brave paths arise from the heart, from blazing flames
From wisdom’s voices, from times long gone
So he sheds a single tear and fades away
Sacrifice of the one
And from his tear grows a river of gold
flowing to the tree so he’ll wither no more
With the first sun of winter snow starts to fall
A new day will dawn
Beneath the mountains by the castle of the damned
The king in armour seals his era with a tear
Behind his closed eyes just an image of his land
When the dawn of winter’s near
5. The Necromancer
Feel my spell
Rise from hell
Come and tell
What is to come, what does our fate have in store?
Can you see
Destiny
Speak to me
Rise from your tomb, walk like the living once more!
Feel – my – spell
Rise – from – hell
Can – you – see
Speak – to – me
Haunting visions spinning in his head
He wonders how the future will unfold
The necromancer’s bringing back the dead
For our fate soon to be foretold
Beyond this lifetime
There’s wisdom in the sphere of death
You’ll know the future
Once you’ve exhaled your final breath
The necromancer
Can read you like an open book
Your bleeding message
Written out in the life they took
Feel – my – spell
Haunting visions...
Out on the graveyard
A priest is kneeling by a tomb
He whispers curses
The undead rise to speak of doom
Tormented spirits
Deprived of their eternal sleep
The future’s secrets
They will no longer have to keep
Feel – my – spell
Haunting visions...
Enchanted corpses
Roaming the night, prepared to haunt
Those who have summoned them
Giving them what they’d never want
A quest for answers
Be careful what you ask, my friend
To necromancers
Relentless honesty’s the end
Feel – my – spell
Haunting visions...
Beyond this lifetime...
6. Prophecies of Nostradamus
Once a man’s mind has matured
Under the Heavens of his home
In star- and moonlit nights so pure
He shall see what is to come
He’ll see the falling stars
The day of judgment is not far
He’ll see the tragedy
Visions of insanity
So spoke the healer
The man with the second sight
Foreseen catastrophes
And warnings, cryptic and sublime
His books of wisdom said
All there is to human fate
He was a traveler
Transcending through the gates of time
Battlefields of hate and rage
Ravenous wild beasts enticed
The great drawn into an iron cage
By the second antichrist
There will be falling stars
The day of judgment is not far
There will be tragedy
Visions of insanity
So spoke the healer...
Qui legent hoc versus, mature censunto
Prophanum vulgus et inscium ne attrectato
Omnesqui Astrologi, Blenni, Barbari procul sunto
Qui aliter faxit, is rite sacer esto
When the moon’s ruled his last night
Thousands of years a new one will
The sun resumes her exhausted flight
My prophecies will be fulfilled
I see the falling stars
The day of judgment is not far
I see the tragedy
Visions of insanity
So spoke the healer...
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