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KNIGHTS OF FIRE LYRICS
"Nonentity" (1995)
1. War of Dead
2. Evil is the Face of Law
3. The Lord of Aches
4. Life (Something Real)
5. Anathema
6. Kragovrat
7. New World
8. Sunrise
9. Moan
10. Satan Evil
11. Devil Child
12. Shadows Dig the Soil
1. War of Dead
A WAR’S OF DEAD
Blood running everywhere
Through the midnight town
No one’s left alive
Bodies fill the streets
Cry in Satan’s hand
No more reason to live
In this fuckin’ world
Fuckin’ fuckin’ world
A war’s of dead
Death divest the skin
Bare is your skull
Madness only win
Creatures turn to limbs
Die and go to hell
To be relaxed
To be a man
To be someone
A war’s of dead
2. Evil is the Face of Law
EVIL IS FACE OF LAW
Looking for salvation
People lose the faith
Assuming law with passion
Destroy their brains again
Hatred burns like fire
Paranoia kills
Justice sleeps in backyard
Mad’s who trust in her
Evil is face of law
Deformed men and cool smiles
Careless and glad
The law is for the poor men
Till Judgement Night
Evil is face of law
3. The Lord of Aches
THE LORD OF ACHE
Crash, psychotic cry, last day
Bells’ sadistic smiles, no way
Death, “You lose the game” she says
Ghosts with bloody hands, ark wait
Aim at sicking world, no miss
Raze mis-shapen realms, regress
I’m The Lord of Ache, your hand
Try, behead the hate with rage
Loneliness, but who cares for you
You’re a worm and hale your own gist
Happiness – this is just a dream
Look into endless blaze ice
March through the pain with bang
Ask who judge I stake like ram
Knell, afore is Hell, you feel
I’m The Lord of Ache, your guilt
4. Life (Something Real)
LIFE (SOMETHING REAL)
Life all seemed so pure
Quiet, good and secure
But you never knew what’s on
Day after day
Now your thoughts go clear
Searching for something real
In your darkest night you find
Ghosts of the day
Days again go by
Light turns into night
All you do is fight the flames
Burning inside
Now you’re sad and lonely
And you feel insane
When the day is over
It must start again
Time will ease the pain
That’s what people say
Face life once again and then
Find your own way
5. Anathema
ANATHEMA
Death in black aims
A blow with a scythe
I turn into corpse
You’ll wield power now
Grave, yellow soil,
Worms, is it like that?
Quite a long way
Flesh flattened down
Stench of blood on
The road to Hell
Dusk, ominous dread
Eyes that are dead, in Hell
So many sins
burn in the tar
Horns dipped in sweat
Anathema!
It’s the Inferno!
Skulls are shrieking from the pitch
Dripping greasy blood
Bones rotting on the ground
With fury trampled down
Demons gnawing at the flesh
Brutal is the Hell
Snakes creeping out of dead
Anathema! For ay!
Power’s taking hold of me
I draw my rusty sword
Pyres burning bright
You are trembling in your grave
Now my time has come
Under my control is fate
All is over!
Over!!!
6. Kragovrat
ÁÅÇÏÚÒÅÍ ÊÐÚÃÎÂÐÀÒ
Íàêðàé ñâåòà ãðåõîâåí
áåç áîã, áåç ìå÷
Çàòâîðåí â êóëà òÿñíà
ñëåä ëþòà ñå÷
Âåðèãèòå ñå âïèâàò
â êúðâÿùà ïëúò
Î÷èòå òè íàâúí èçòè÷àò
çà ñåòåí ïúò
Àãîíèÿ áåç êðàé
Áåçïúòåí êðúãîâðàò
Ñìúðòòà êúì òåá ïðîòÿãà
èçãíèëà äëàí
Äúõúò òè áàâíî ñïèðà –
î÷àêâàí áëÿí
Ïîæåðòâàí, æèâ ïîãðåáàí,
æèãîñàí òðóï
Íà áîãà áåøå âåðåí –
íàèâíèê ëóä
Îìðàçàòà ðàçãúâà
ðàçðúôàí ïëàù
 óìà òè ãëóõî âèå
óìèðàù ãëàñ
Ðàçõâúðëÿíè îòëîìêè
îò òâîÿ ãðÿõ
Çà æèâèòå ñè íèùî –
êðúâòà å âëàñò.
7. New World
NEW WORLD
New world – old hatred, old liars
New laws – bare teeth, rage higher
Blackmail – no mercy, no prayers
Kindness is only desire
Life choice – be killer or dying
Yes – men – brainsicks and triteness
Bloodshed – more shots, more corpses
Blank words – who’ll pay? Game over!
Souls smell – all feelings are rotten
Witch spells – God’s land is forgotten
Black bell – men searching lost heaven
Dead cells – maze go to hell’s level
Innocents without chance
Violence cracks the brains
lost remains cross the air
Acid rains annihilated
New world – same hatred, same liars
New laws – bare teeth, rage higher
Blackmail – no mercy, shot fancies
Kindness – what means this?
Word no sense!
Dust kills – no matter he’s angel
Skull’s drilled – gun power
commanding
Storm tide – Noah’s no more
just old tale
last night – world burning like pyre
8. Sunrise
ÈÇÃÐÅÂÚÒ
Çàñèïâà âÿòúðúò ãðàäà
ñëåä áóðÿ èäâà òèøèíà
Èäâà êðàé íà ìëàäîñòòà
Êàêâî íàïðàâè äîñåãà?
Çíàåø ëè òè çàùî å
Òîçè æèâîò
Çíàåø ëè òè ñàìèÿò, òè?
Âèæäàì èçãðåâà, ïîãëåäíè íàòàì
Äåíÿò çàïî÷âà, àç ñúì ñàì
Âèæäàì çàëåçà, ïîãëåäíè íàòàì
Âúâ ìðàê óãàñâà ìîÿò áëÿí
Çíàåø ëè òè çàùî å
Òîçè æèâîò
Çíàåø ëè òè ñàìèÿò, òè?
Çíàåø ëè òè êàêâî å
Îáè÷ è ñòðàñò?
Çíàåø ëè òè ñàìàòà, òè?
Æèâîòúò å èãðà
Íà ðèñêà è íà ñìåëîñòòà
Òè áåç òÿõ íåäåé æèâÿ
Æèâîòà ñè èãðàé
Òè áåç ïîäëîñò è ëúæà
Çíàé, íÿìà ìÿñòî çà òîâà.
9. Moan
MOAN
I know you are living
In a memory, but you’re living
And even full of pain and hatred
I always strive for you
We’ll live together
Maybe in Hell, but together
Your powerful and horrid voice will
Destroy our hearts and heads again
Blood, there’ll be bloodshed
Blue blood, there’ll be bloodshed
We’ll follow you throughout the planet
Though after the end of the world
10. Satan Evil
THE EVIL SATAN
“Am I standing in God’s way
Or is he standing in mine
The fight will be quite cruel
One of us will be crushed
There are two of us in Heaven
Satan and God
He’s the king of the goodness
I’m the unending dark”
Satan’s speaking in that way
Awaiting heavenly crush
And to God up in Heaven
Trying to make a revolt
All the angels with tails on
Waiting for this hour fixed
With those savage cries of theirs
They dethrone the gentle God
Murky night – death breaks the
Golden Gate
Timeless might – angular nightmare
crawling like mist
Gloomy run-terror treading on the
cross in mud
Frozen sweat – life dragging it’s own
broken feet
Awful pentagram phantom
Slowly floating in the sky
Destiny has no order
It’s my dreary kingdom
Of horrors and dark
No more treachery, madness
Deception and lies.
Heaven is against the Hell again
The Earth streaming with blood
And here’s God falling
And Satan in first
“I’m the Evil Satan now
Master of the world
In the frightful coming dark
It will always be my reign”
11. Devil Child
ÄßÂÎËÑÊÎ ÈÇ×ÀÄÈÅ
Ïàäíà ãðúì è òè äîéäå
Äÿâîëñêî èç÷àäèå
Ìàéêà òè å âåùèöà
Äÿâîëúò å òâîé áàùà
Èñêàì äà òå ñðåùíà àç
 êúñåí ïîëóíîùåí ÷àñ
Ïàäíåø ëè íà êîëåíå
Äÿâîëñêî èç÷àäèå
Ãëàâàòà òè ùå âçåìà, çíàé
Òóé ùå áúäå òâîÿ êðàé
Äÿâîëñêî èç÷àäèå
Î÷àêâàíî ðàçïÿòèå.
12. Shadows Dig the Soil
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