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HAIL LYRICS
"Inheritance of Evilness" (2003)
1. Let The Wolves Lead You To Satan's Glory
2. War Must Go On
3. Earth's Historical Might Inheritance Prophecy
4. Unholy Funeral
5. Black Death Metal Warrior
6. Barbaryan (Finland)
1. Let The Wolves Lead You To Satan's Glory
I'm wandering near the woods at night - only the stars in the sky are my guidance
A pair of red eyes glow in the bushes - the howling of a wolf calls me to follow
I follow him through the swamps of the woods until I enter an open area
There a shadowy figure with a robe and a mace awaits me and with a low voice yells:
"Welcome to this shrine, dedicated to His glory! He saw you coming, he was the wolf that led you here, he was the swamp you walked, he is the owl in the night and the screams you can hear in the graveyards... He wants you to join the darkside, to walk in His glorious roads, to be in his forces not as a slave but a warrior of his mystical goals and purposes...and to forget your useless past life."
I accept this offer and drink from the chalice - and feel great mutations inside
Then a strange light occurs - and a doorway to a great hall (under the ground) opens!
On the walls of the hall are hanging bodies of shredded untermensch,
And the Ubermensch barbarian warriors are copulating the withes possessed
Standing near the grand throne are the priests and necromancers in trance,
waiting for the master
And when the hour strikes, Satan appears and all salute Him!
Growls of inhumane hails me and the barbarians, warriors, and witches welcome to the feast
Stench of dead overwhelms me and the skeletons, zombies, and ghouls lurk in the surroundings
Breath of bestiality shivers me when the wolves, owls, and serpents sound their presence
And the necromancers stand proudly next to the sinister Father, Satan!
After the feasting, Satan levitates into the woods and the necromancers ride their wolves
The owls fly and the hordes run with the speed of wind following him towards great the vastness
2. War Must Go On
We were brutalous men, and we were sent to war
We might have been hopeless, yet hope we didn't seek
War was the chosen path, the (only) way for man to reach his peak
And for all the loving of the jewish gOD, we will take a leak
Glorious is the way of war, wherever it will lead
For all the so-called happiness of world it wouldn't I ever trade
Here from the bushes, come the legions
Relying not on anything but pure Might
For Might is Right! nd Life is Fight!
The horses' breath steams in the autumn night
And the fullmoon's shining bright
Many men and horses will die tonight
But they all died in Fight
Had no time for soul-searching questions
Got to hone this war-machine
Putrify the spirit and strengthen the corpse!
The ambush took them all unaware
Many of the enemies died
The rest were captured, raped, or sent away...
Many of my brothers died, too, and I grieve for that
But they died in Battle, and for me, the War must go on.
3. Earth's Historical Might Inheritance Prophecy
4. Unholy Funeral
Merciless slaughter
On the altar of darkness
The demons are rattling their swords
The battle started
In the bowels of the earth
(In the bowels of the Tartarus)
Blasphemous warcries, leper sound
Miasma of a damned soul
The graves are opened
The time stopped
The psalms sound
The abyssis reign of blasphemy
The pleasure of sin, last invocation to thy
The bloody revenge boiled
Pain, hate for them
Who will not see the light again
The darkness is ruling
No mercy to the sacrilege dogs
Fire and leper-curse to them
Black mass, unholy invocation
Last confession, ultimate pain
5. Black Death Metal Warrior
Axe in my hand, wounds in my body,
behind is my hair and battles in front,
but wherever I'll go, metals on my mind.
No worries for the future, let Satan guide,
live in the presence, learn from the past,
wherever my journey will end, Deaths on my mind.
I'm a Black Death Metal Warrior of Satan and I yearn for the old times of Darkness,
when men were all vigorous and barbarious and never to be slaves like today.
Of nature and purity the Men grew strong and were able to accomplish their dreams,
guided by Loving Gods, Ukko and Satan they lived strong and wealthy to the End.
I'm a Black Death Metal Warrior of Earth and I yearn for the Ancient times,
when Men in their shrines performed black magick rites to gain strenght and feel intensified.
And this way they could be one with the universe and see the worlds beyond.
...To release their bestial desires, to slaughter their enemies to death.
I'm a Black Death Warrior of Cosmos, and I yearn for the knowledge and truth,
for the universe has many secrets to unfold, but of which many will not ever know...
But still in the light of the fullmoon's gaze I ponder about the universe, the stars, the galaxies, the endless worlds and how I will one day get there -
for a black death metal warrior is curious and powered by Satanic desire,
to always seek for the Might and the New and never to feel bored like the slaves.
A black death metal warrior of Satan does not have time for vanities, only high priority of death is in his minds and respect for his gods of ancient times.
I'm a Black Death Metal Warrior, and I yearn for the ancient times,
when steel decided and might was right and gods were the rulers...
When a man could walk the mountains, the woods, the shores of no-man's land,
and to equip with weapon of his choice and to use it when the time was to hunt or to battle!
6. Barbaryan (Finland)
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