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DESASTER LYRICS
"Stormbringer" (1997 EP)
1. Stormbringer
2. The Swords Will Never Sink
3. Sacrilege
4. Face Of Darkness
5. Tormentor (Kreator cover)
6. Emerging Castleland
1. Stormbringer
Burning fields behind me
The ground is soaked with blood
The sun has lost its power
Destruction is my name
Prophecies announced my coming
Sorcery has given me strength
Invoking this spectral dusk
Calling the end of the world
Visions guided my way
Once so vague, now so clear
Once I saw their downfall
Now I ride
Within the storm
The ground is breaking up
Their nightmare is unchained
Vast wings at the horizon
These wings of death are mine
Iron winds of darkness
Invisible force from below
As a phantom I ve become
As the stormbringer I will go
Unite my winds, unite
Approach from the unknown lands
Their world will fall in ruins
As your silhouette rises aglow
I swear you in the deeps
Open the gate in the distance
When daylight has disappeared
I await your arrival
Arrival!
Iron winds of darkness
Invisible force from below
As a phantom I ve become
As the stormbringer I will go
The misty air starts to clear
The last screams die away
My spiteful eyes reflect (and follow)
Your devastating trace
When flames aspire to Heaven
All holiness deprived
A kingdom born from our belief
Satan s work is done
2. The Swords Will Never Sink
Passed days of glory
The magic seems forever gone
But the spirit is still present
As the memory hurts my soul
Hellish crossfire
Burn the race of God
The swords will never sink
Till we ve got what s ours
Never we sweared to the cross
Still the cult lives through us
And forever we belong
To the symbols of profanity
Cries of the dying
Their heritage is for us
The swords will never sink
Till I ve cut your throat
Many who had fought died
Knowing that they had to win
Still it sickens my heart
To see them burning on the pyre
One day my sword will glance
In your fearful eyes
Never we will rest
Never we forget
And we still lurk in the shadows
Awaiting our time to come
As the legions of the beast
Servants of the throne
Hellish crossfire
Burn the race of God
The swords will never sink
Till we ve got what's ours
3. Sacrilege
In cold demonic nights
We step out from the shadows
To haunt the halls of gods
A home for the sheep
Sacrilege
Sacrilege
Sacrilege
Sacrilege
We desecrate the holy halls
And piss on the book of lies
We toll the hells of revelation
To condemn the spawn of Christ
Behold the marks of Hell
It s the last that you ll see
This land is still ours
And forever it will be
Sacrilege
Sacrilege
Sacrilege
Sacrilege
Glorious night
For the sons of anger
Sacrilege is done
And hundreds will follow
Sacrilege
Sacrilege
Sacrilege
Sacrilege
Sacrilege
Total sacrilege
4. Face Of Darkness
At the buried ground in the night time
When the moon is full and clear
Buried deep in the hard ground
An unholy place in the night
Beware the face of darkness
If your soul is full with fear
Beware the face of darkness
Whenever it's your rear
Blasphemic words are spoken
Bewitched and possessed by evil
Your eyes are filled with tears
If you're scared you will be buried
Beware the face of darkness
If your soul is full with fear
Beware the face of darkness
Whenever it's your rear
Wake up before you are dying
The innocent ones will be damned
Pray to your God if he s really existing
There's no hope to escape
At midnight you see
Strange things that become reality
The dark one waits in the night
Takes you to a place of evil
Beware if you are too slowly
To escape from the face of darkness
Beware the face of darkness
If your soul is full with fear
Beware the face of darkness
Whenever it's your rear
5. Tormentor (Kreator cover)
(Kreator cover)
Riding in darkness through the hell of the night
Give all your torment to the heaven's might
In the name of satan spread all your fear
You feel his anger you know he's near
Casting a spell
Lord of all hells
Ripping the angels
God has fell
Tormentor
Baphomet's calling death is now real
Helldogs and demons waiting to kill
Pentagrams shining Luzifer smiles
Fucking the virgin rip out her eyes
Drinking the blood
Fear no god
Now you are dead
Your flesh is dot rot
Tormentor
6. Emerging Castleland
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