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ANCIENT WISDOM LYRICS
"The Calling" (1997)
1. The Awakening Of The Ancient Serpent
2. The Calling Of Nocturnal Demons
3. As The Twelve Legions Of Angels Died
4. In The Profane Domain Of The Frostbeast
5. Spiritual Forces Of Evil In The Heavenly Realms
6. And To The Depths They Descended
7. At The Stone Of Ancient Wisdom
8. Of Darkness Spawned Into Eternity
9. Through The Mist Of Dusk They Arose And Clad The Sky With Fire
1. The Awakening Of The Ancient Serpent
2. The Calling Of Nocturnal Demons
Come forth, possess meServants of Satan In this night I´ll dethrone him The king of the jews Rise, enchant me Grasp my soul Incantation of Fire Consumes the light Greet the Flames, disciples of christ By the Flame in my soul I gaze through this world Come forth, possess me Servants of Lucifer Bring me Thy strenght Infernal Chaos As I summon the Demons of YoursBy the Flame in my soulI´ll drown this world in blood
3. As The Twelve Legions Of Angels Died
4. In The Profane Domain Of The Frostbeast
Through the Grimlands, on paths unknown Through the godless realm, following the visions call Shadows, unite me with Evil Let me chare your darkest pride Unveil Thy kingdom wide And the gate was opened My eyes, eaten by the frost Blinded by icewinds Carried away on Ravenwings Through Frostlands of Profanity Through the Eternal WinterskyVisions of Ancient Blasphemy The ones of light must dieEternalized through Hailstorms An Entity of Hate Enthralled Domains of Darkness Holds the Beast´s Fate Within His castle, a throne of ice Beyond the fortresswalls, a Profane Domain Forlorn The Shadows, the Guardians of His land Furious winds They ride In the Profane Domain of the Frostbeast
5. Spiritual Forces Of Evil In The Heavenly Realms
Plunged down are the twelve holy gates Shattered angels, their blood stains the golden streets Demonhordes, blaspheme the image of god Seven spirits dead, never to be seen again The spiritual strenght of Hell smashed the chain The Great Dragon, free to reign supreme The sky is darkened by the Abyss smoke The thousand years, never to come again Twelve apostles of the lamb thrown into the lake of burning sulphur, for those are now truly slaves under the Horned One, the Father of all time……The second death awaits those, who´s name was written in the book of life… The second war, in the heavenly realms Servants of god, tormented in the Lake Their thrones are burned and the lamb cries Jesus Christ, never to be worshipped again And the battle is over The "glory" of god is buried And so is his kingdom The Ancient Serpent stands tall The Dragon… the Beast… the Father… The Devil… Lord Satan… Hail Him.
6. And To The Depths They Descended
7. At The Stone Of Ancient Wisdom
I call onto thee, Father of Sin Eyes glowing with the flames of Hell Sulphur-fire burning within I call onto thee, enslaver of light I´m your servant, your tool and son Accept my gift in this Cursed night Father, I give you my blood At the Stone of Ancient Wisdom I give you my blood I call onto thee, bringer of storms Whom will consume the earth Yet your Flame keeps me warm I call onto thee, King of all Kings Oh, Great Dragon, bring me Hell Embrace me with your wings…and blood kept on falling from the blackened sky,mixed with feathers and tears from all those who died A kingdom once filled with joy and warmth, now forever buried beneath the shadow of our Horn-Crowned Master… I call onto thee, Father of Sin Eyes glowing with the flames of Hell Sulphur-fire burning within I call onto thee, enslaver of light I´m your servant, your tool and son Accept my gift in this Cursed night Father, I give you my blood At the Stone of Ancient Wisdom I give you my blood
8. Of Darkness Spawned Into Eternity
The seed of Darkness planted in the depths of my soul Evil, ancient Demons gathered, a corn of Fire sownMy chamber within carry the pride of the Beast I´m branded with Sin, upon the slaves of god I feast Born, never to follow the laws of your feeble lord Born to raise the Flag of Hell and lead our supreme horde Born, never to bow before your crucified idol Born to serve unto Satan, serve unto Him The seed of Darkness planted in the depths of my soul Evil, ancient Demons gathered, a corn of Fire sown Sulphurfields, where His image burn Engraved onto my soul, His image burnMy chamber within carry the pride of the Beast I´m branded with Sin, upon the slaves of god I feast
9. Through The Mist Of Dusk They Arose And Clad The Sky With Fire
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