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FULLMOON LYRICS
"United Aryan Evil" (1995 Demo)
1. Aryans Ride Over Falling Israel
2. The Wolfish Initation
3. Carpathian Windspirit
4. The Pagan Mountain
5. Blood For Immortality
6. In Thy Silver Glare
1. Aryans Ride Over Falling Israel
2. The Wolfish Initation
The gods blessed us before the journey
Throght mouth of eldery priest.
Banised to learn the taste of fight
In the woods
The the wolf's hide
To return worhly defending their land.
Amid the trees
Fear abandons me.
In the moonlight eyes of my brothers,
More and more cruel,
Wild glances
As law of forefathers says:
"Be a wolf to be a warrior."
I spread my arms.
Howling I rise my head
Towards the glare of Chors.
This glare penetrates into me.
Clothes do not bond the body anymore,
The wind caresses my skin, I am naked,
Ready for ecstasy
Like vipers bodies of my brothers writhe
Pushed to dane by drum beats.
Soothing taste of magical drink
Will let me know the gift of mankind.
Thousand yells of the ones who
Left - Ritual Death
Am I everywhere in this forest?
Are wind and trees inside me?
The youth - The cruelty gives me power.
I run wild to feel sweetness
Of victims' fear before the dawn.
So little for ultimate fulfillment:
Fresh flesh torn with teeth.
3. Carpathian Windspirit
4. The Pagan Mountain
We greet your majesty
Against a background of the night sky,
The pride of my land.
Themark of centuries
Pressed upon you makes us bow.
The ashes of anrestors scattered
By the wind,
Echo of priests' wisdom
Among your stoned.
Azel!
Look on the swords
Held in your name
You know the primordial blood
Shed in Samhain,
You remember the lusts of Midsummer Eve
You know the enemy who came
To destroy the holy circles.
The gods call for the revenge
Azel!
Look on the swords
Held in your name.
5. Blood For Immortality
I am the fear of these woods.
A filthy grave is not a prison for me.
Awaken after day's sleep
I inhale the wind which caressed
The summits of Carpathians.
I am coming! I, the master of the hounting!
Bad premonitions
Foreshadow my arrival.
Gaze into teh abyss of my eyes
Without pupils,
You will read the truth there:
The hunger breeds suffering,
The hunger strangles your throat
/but/ the hunger gives strenth.
Silently I arrive,
Like a peaceful dream, with a bite
I give the blessing
Vampiric possession.
Next breath give the scent
Of red drink of immortality
So spirits of cruelty
Give me wings!
6. In Thy Silver Glare
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