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Weaveworld

"Weaveworld" (2002)

1. Mourning Sun
2. Keepers of Light
3. The Cold One
4. Into the Night
5. Weaveworld
6. Shores of Ithaka
7. Like Black Like White
8. Dismantling Fortress Architecture
9. Of Blood and Honour







1. Mourning Sun

unmerciful loneliness is driving me on
the unsavory country-side is preying upon my soul

despairing
endless run

this havoc junction the gate to hell is robbing all my strength
inexorable environment incomprehensible stench

despairing
endless run

from the mourning sun into the darkness
the gypsie’s curse is forcing me to walk along this streets
until the lunatic moon is full (and the nameless day appears)

no exit here no chance to turn just walking on and on
no charity no giving up until this game is won




2. Keepers of Light

now I will tell u the story of the keepers of light
that were marching through Thy in the east
their mission was clear so they seek the great evil
and insidiously undead wizard king

when they finally reached the HQ Sazz Tam´s
after manifold challenges of Pain
they prepared for the fight
before the sun was arising they head towards the dark pit

the night wore black as they stroke again
the scents of blood as it began to rain
the morbid lust curiosity
what ever be, you’ll see they’ll be

the law, the might, the blood, the light
the ecstasy, that brings delight
the place that is reserved
only for the fallen

the war, the end, the bars they bent
the darkest wholes, they will decent
their all for all the crowed,
the keepers of light

(the days and the sweets were gone away
the woof of darkness stands over me
what will I see in this sea of blood
there is nothing to believe in)

in the darkness of dungeons they now met each other
and the air was fulfilled with the sound
of the battle they fought
and spells which where cast to avoid that the darkness could spread

when Sazz Tam´s death was fulfilled
the heroes stood there alone and silently above the old corps
with freedom in mind but the fight goes still on
because the evil will never end




3. The Cold One

haunted by nightmares I wake in the night
helpless I’m watching they relentless fight
the screams of the poor ones sound in my ears
the air is fullfilled with the smell of their fear

I see the darkness falling
through different eyes
I feel the coldness coming
someone dies

I see them creeping down the allees
driven by the power of malice
thoughtless servants of the cold one
innocent victims of the fallen

the darkness I’m fearing is all around me
madness is tortureing to set itself free
powerless I’m part of there demonic meal
I cannot accept it but I know that it’s real

powerless I’m part of their demonic meal
I cannot accept it but I know that it’s real
the screams of the poor ones sound in my ears
the air is fullfilled with the smell of their fear




4. Into the Night

into the night the murderer rides
nowhere to hide no help in sight
he thinks about his job it is so easy
fire the gun and know that it’s fun to be alive

for one million times, for one million crimes
in one million rimes, through one million spines
beware of yourself when the deathbell chimes

into the night the lunatic fights
with two different souls and the demons inside
for him his world is so uneasy
he fired the gun and knew it wasn’t fun to be alive

for one million times, for one million crimes
in one million rimes, through one million spines
beware of yourself when the deathbell chimes

see through his eyes - what do you see
thousands of demons martering me
for the crimes in the past for the crimes that will be
oh mighty gods light my fire

into the night the candles light
two children cry cause there is nowhere to hide
the mutant he laughs because it was so easy
please fire the gun that the terror is done, arise!




5. Weaveworld

earlier than magic was still
ubiquitous a race which was named
only the weavers by all
existed proud and tall

they wove the memories of all
people into giant carpets
so that they are not forgotten
you can find them on the bottom

thread (of) fate
memory gate

and if you see - that it will be
that they will hide like squirrels in a tree
remember the weaveworlds tragedy
the consequences of their legacy

noticed that the world had changed
and that they are no longer save
they started to weave their own past
into a carpet and they were so fast

so skillfull with it that they were
even connected their last farewell
not ready changes to assume
waiting for better times in a room




6. Shores of Ithaka

things fall apart the centre cannot hold
mere anarchy is loosed upon this world
the blood-dimmed tide is loosed - and everywhere
the ceremony of innocence drowned

the best lack all conviction, while the worst
are full of passionate intensity

a woundress lesson in thy silent face
makes a god of me
oh bright elixier peerless I had drunk
and so become - immortal

real shadows of the indignant desert birds
the darkness drops again but now I know
that twenty centuries of stony sleep
were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle

and what rough beast it’s hour comes round at last
slouches towards Bethlehem to be born

a woundress lesson in thy silent face
makes a god of me
oh bright elixier peerless I had drunk

majestic, sovran voices
agonies names and deeds
creations and destroyings all at once pour into my brain
and deify - me




7. Like Black Like White

making your jokes
while others stand tall
impressed by the bullets
that nailed him to the wall

playing with tears not to show them your pride
like black, like white
not on our way just one step beside
like black like white

feeling the fear
that lacerates your soul
at the place of your concience
only on black hole

mirror of madness that’s your last ride
Llke black, like white
indifference is the only way out of this plight
like black, like white

no more
you follow the call - the bell calls us all
and reason is nothing but a whisper

no more
you follow the call - hell calls us all
cause reason is nothing but a whisper




8. Dismantling Fortress Architecture

he’s standing on the top of his castle
his finger moving slowly to his nose
the right hand keeps the wooden sword
valiant knights waited since the sun rose
his stronghold will never be captured
hell would not frighten his knights
and here is just another battle raging
of this ever lasting adventure

next day his mother told him not to go there
cause men would put it to an end
but when she fell asleep he fetched his sword
then he stood there alone without any friend
his enemys had a very strong army
dredger, lorries, much more men with spades
and he was standing on top of his castle
being afraid of this host

approaching enemy
you’ve entered my territory
so now face your destiny
don’t run away - fight

he calls himself the last hero
fighting against giants with double-edged swords
pretends to be the last hero
surviving in fire of double-headed beasts

he should have been called lonley hero
fighting against giants with fast digging spades
this would be the hero’s last battle
struggling in exhaust of iron made beasts

approaching enemy
you’ve entered my territory
so now face your destiny
don’t run away - fight

I am not your enemy
but you’re destroying our territory
your’ chanching our destiny
do you call that right?

where once his castle’d been standing
no child will ever be able to go
how can our children live in humanity
in this selfish world?




9. Of Blood and Honour

I see another heathen arrive
I hear him bagging for his life
I smell the scents of his blood
running down the blade of my scared steel

and so we ride and fight till we die
in that christian times
show no mercy to the damned and the lost
for the lord and the cross

burning down the fruit of their fields
burning down the villages they live
burning down their hopes and their dreams
their musn´t be a barrier for our saints

and so we ride and fight till we die
in that christian times
show no mercy to the damned and the lost
for the lord and the cross

of blood and honour just open your eyes
the dark century cries
of blood and honour
for glory we are crushing corps till we die

throwing them into our dungeons of light
to give a chance that they can convert
a woundress lesson be tought
throwing them into the throat of hell

 


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