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FROM THE NORTH LYRICS
"Part I: "Bestia Brumalis"" (2005 Demo)
1. Entering The Throne Of Obscurity
2. Kaatuva
3. Psychomaniac Blessing
4. Rabengekrächze
1. Entering The Throne Of Obscurity
Into the dimensions of the immortal life
Passing trough years and silence
I found the truth from the throne of old
The call from the deep forest
Whispering sounds are coming to life
Still in the grave I am
But now I’ll rise and rule for 1000 years
In the Throne of darkness… my life is eternal!
I rule the storms
I guide the winds
Mine is the forest of eternity
I watch the living shadows as my disciples
I rule the old, when I climb the highest throne
…as I enter the throne of obscurity
…mine is the way to infinity!
2. Kaatuva
Viimein koston liekit piinaavat kotiasi
Viimein isku kuolon sydäntäsi ruokkii...
Pian olet kaatuva kohtaloosi...
Viillot nopeat polttaa
Nyt, kun veren päästän valumaan
Toivo elon, puhtaan turhaan aivojasi täyttää
Kirkkoherra kaatuva...
Kirveen alla näet viimeisen näyn
Lampaat susiksi muuttuvat
Kohtaa kärsimys kohtalon
3. Psychomaniac Blessing
Captured by the hate
Enslaved by destruction
Wounds carved deep inside
Created by bestial wrath
Demonic hate possession
Yet forgotten in the name of god
Forged to bone the stigma of beast
Revealing the blessing of the maniac one
Emotions from the level of worms
Necro and Sadistic
Bloodlust and killing
Fucked mind twisted hope
Sounds of laughter
...the son of butchery
Unholy prisoner of the inner beast
Visions of god in the mirror
Blessed by hatred and failed life
Alone rotting one with the larvas
Blessed by the baptism
Of the goatlike shadow
Awaken in reality
The Earth...
“Jälki vuohen synty kuolleen
Kosto raivon siitetyn
Metsät vanhat kadonneet
Tervehdin, tuonpuoleinen
Arvet vanhat pesty on kasteessa vuohen varjon
Huusin: ”Olen syntynyt!”
4. Rabengekrächze
Croaking of the lonely spirit
Again... lost in the forest’s shadows
The Night’s master in total solitude
Flying in the mist and gloomy shadows
Watching the darkened world
Trough never ending night…
Calling somebody trough cold winter
Seeking for life… seeking for death
Spreading wings trough the storms
Dwelling in the loneliness
Eyes of sadness… far away from light
Hunger of flesh and blood
Still in the grave of the world
In empty melancholic sky
There’s nothing… there is death…
After night there is nothing, but mist
As angel, the darkness keeps falling
So far away from the living world
Alone from the beginning until the end
The Raven keeps croaking
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