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INFESTUM LYRICS
"Infestum" (2001 EP)
1. Secha (Slashing)
2. Wolfish Nocturne
3. Victim of Hate
4. Instrumental
5. Night Is Waiting For The Heroes
1. Secha (Slashing)
Ñ塦
Íà ïîëå áðàí¡¦ñò¡¦¡¦âîéñêà
Îí¡¦ïðèøëè ¡¦íࡦèç-çà ì
Íà Ðóñü ïðèøëè, íàñòà롦Òüìà
¡¦ñîëí¡¦ ñêðûëîñü çà ãîð
¡¦ïîêîðèòü íàòÂçࡦòåëè
Ñâî塦âåð
ÒîêÂâåðîêÎ ¡¦¡¦òÂñîáîêÂíåñ롦
Ñæè㡦 ãîðîäà ¡¦ñ¸ëà.
Íî âçîøëî Ñîëí¡¦ íࡦçåìëåé.
Ðàòü ïðèøëà íà ñìåðòíûé áîêÎ
×òîá èçãíàò¡¦íàâñåãäà ¡¦èñòèàí,
×ò¡¦ïðèøëè ¡¦íࡦòÂì塦¡¦¡¦ñâÿòîêÂâîäîêÐ
Íåáî êðîâüþ çࡦíóëî
Âèæó Àä ÿ ïðåä ñîáîê¯
Êíÿçü, îäåòûé ¡¦áðîí¡¦ñòàëüíóþ,
ÄàìÂïðèêàç íà ñìåðòíûé áîêÐ
Ì塦ñâåðêíóë âî ìãëå ñóðîâîêÎ
ÊîïèêÂì¡çã ðàçäàëò¡ âíî⡦
Íàñòóïèë çàêࡦáàãðîâûé,
¡¦ëèëàñü ðåêêðî⡦
Íî âçîøëî Ñîëí¡¦ íࡦçåìëåé.
Ðàòü ïðèøëà íà ñìåðòíûé áîêÎ
Èçãíà롦íàâñåãäà ¡¦èñòèàí,
×ò¡¦ïðèøëè ¡¦íࡦòÂì塦¡¦¡¦ñâÿòîêÂâîäîêÐ
Lyrics by Grond (c) 2000
2. Wolfish Nocturne
Wolfish Nocturne
Dusk begins the first chapter of
Nocturnal narrative
Nightmare comes into your sleep
You has the devil strife
Shadowy figures, wondering in forest mist
Waits for full moon, that the hunt begins.
Hunger...
Fear reigning in your blood
Blows up the veins inside
Night till dawn will be endless
It will witness bloody sight.
Killing stare of green eyes in mist
Growling from the dark before attack of beast.
Wolves...
Run, but they shall overtake you
Hide, but they shall find you
They are masters of night forest
Creators of heartrending moon nocturne.
Forest drowns your body
It brunches like claws of bird of prey
Scribble your eyes
Death will come, because wolves never delay.
Wolfish breath behind your back
You want to stop, you want to come back.
Dawn...
Diged up the grave & blood on stone
Lacerated meat on cold bone
You wake up by horror & fear
Wolfish nightmares nocturne disappear
Disappear...
Lyrics by Bes (c) June 2000
3. Victim of Hate
Victim of Hate
Crusified by hate
Baptism by killing
Pagan sacrifice
Soul of Satan lives in Me
Your life
On My hands will be
Now I win, you see
Lord of Darkness stand with Me
Crushing of your bones
Drinking of your blood
Peing on your corpse
Ravens pecked your eyes
Now thou are dead
Crusified
Victim of Hate
Sacrifice
Your corpse
They will take from thy cross
To thy tomb !
Insects will live in your guts
Thou will Rot !
You loose
Your soul is lost
Now thou are dead
Crusified
Victim of Hate
Sacrifice
Your corpse
They will take from thy cross
To thy tomb !
Insects will live in your guts
Thou will.....
ROT !!!!
And your soul
On My hands will be
Now I won, you see
Lord of Evil, be With Me!!!
Lyrics by Kargan (c) 2000
4. Instrumental
5. Night Is Waiting For The Heroes
Night Is Waiting For The Heroes...
In the land without heroes
Man was born without face
In the desert of the mirrors
He had hide in empty space.
Always tried to be unnoticed
Time was looking for the man
He must pay for his asylum
Time is taxman, man is man
Victim's found,
But tale is going
Hunters looking for the next
In the land without heroes
Man was born without face
But in same land through the centuries
Shall be born another man
He will have his face and glory
No one cannot that he'll can
Lyrics by Eugene Melnikoff (c) 1997
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