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JUODARAGIS LYRICS
"...And the Blackmoon Has Taken Her Majesty Sun..." (1996 Demo)
1. Iðblyðkusiø Ðeðeliø Ðokis
2. The Return of Midnight Wolves
3. May Heart, My Soul, My Battle Sword
4. Ðiaurinio Vëjo Liûdesys
5. And This Will Stay Forever
6. Karalystëje...
1. Iðblyðkusiø Ðeðeliø Ðokis
2. The Return of Midnight Wolves
Where the darkest woods
Where the coldest nights
Where unholy winds
Are emperors of fight
Where the evil beasts
Where the grimy wolves
Are lords of the hate
They feel a hunger and they must kill
(the eternal source of hatred)
I shall never fly again
Like the blizzard and eternal night
As the bird and flame
(or the ark of wrathfull might)
The return of midnight wolves
The return of winter souls
The return of northern death
The return of burning snow
(in the name of...) blackness...
Beast rise a snouts
And evil sweeps to the light
They gulp the traitors
Who aren't servants of night
Unearthly reality in wails of people
Light of moon in hearts of wolves
Northern wind over the woods
And fullmoon's cry in the internal night
From the mist stony eyes
They will come as twilight
Till the shadows burn (again)
In the lost eternity...
Diabolical nights return
Winter moons, killing winds
Midnight wolves return
Prepare for battle and submit winterkings
When the acrimonious witches burn
By the hand of the Christian lands
Hellish wolves are rancorous
And the blackflame in their hearts
Blood in mouths of merciless beasts
Rot of worthless devout persons
Darkings - alive, stupids - dead
We'll burn legions of false God
3. May Heart, My Soul, My Battle Sword
The unity of northern stars
And cry of northern dream,
From nocturnal mighty sky
Are lords of burning realm.
Shadows of forest and souls
Of the power of darkness and hate.
Lifts the sword and lights the fire,
Transfer the evil with winds.
The flame in the darkest heart
And pain of souls,
Ancestors' destiny was predetermined
Not by the joy.
To the lord of prencipise
I sacrifice
My heart, my soul, my battle sword...
My hand made been given to me not for
Playing hypocrite, lie and play
I need them
For Murting the enemies sore...
Into the darkest woods of the north,
Where evil wind would comb my hair,
Where unholy fire would be burning forever
And the night would put a spell...
My soul would rise and wind
Would bring it to my realm - the depths of Valhalla
I would feel the fullmoon's winter night
I would feel the endless fire in the woods
My hands would lift the sword under the clouds
I would kill a lot of God slaves
I would bow to to the evil, hate and darkness
Oh, fathers, take my heart, my soul, my battle sword
4. Ðiaurinio Vëjo Liûdesys
5. And This Will Stay Forever
Look around!
The ray of revenge, it's time
We must fight,
And we know what to fight for.
The light sky becomes gloomy
And the battle begins -
Enemies are sinking in blood,
Black hordes return from the fight,
We carry the flag of victory
White peaks of the mountains
Had turned red coloured
By the blood of innocent people,
We will come from the dark
And full of power,
We will be ready for a next fight,
We will drag out hearts of enemies.
Your majesty from sky of gods,
From the thousand mystic clouds of storms,
With the thunderwrath of night
We will ride and ride, and ride...
We will rise colours of war
We will destroy servants of light
We will glorify the evil
And this will stay forever!
WAR!
The night is coming,
but we are full of power,
We are ready for the battle
And we are ready to destroy enemies,
The number of enemies is decreasing,
They become corpses
They are destroyed
And we retreated to spitefull dark...
6. Karalystëje...
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