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RAVEN DARK LYRICS
"In the Last Ray/Rule's Age" (2004 Best of/Compilation)
1. Chariot Fates of Tragedy
2. Flames of Life, Heights of Life
3. In the Opening of Sig
4. Bergkalt
5. Ravenkraft
6. In the Last Ray
7. To the Storm of Blood
1. Chariot Fates of Tragedy
The Stream of the Opened Gates
Under the Storm of the Spear
Under the Storm of Will of the Tragedy Chariots
To Sweep away the Treshold under Roar of Burning Sparks
From the Passion of the Heights
And from the Coldness of the Unexistance
Into the Distances of the Created, Into the Valleys of Life,
From the Exact Meaning of Depth and Height
Boiling and melting through the Wounds Reflecting Throughts,
Cut is the ascending World under the Glance of the Only Eye
Cut by the Severe Vision of the Ice
Creation of the Revealed Dream
Preparing Form from the Plasmatic Structures,
Feeding upon the Light
Inhales the Flame and infiltrates inside
The Life of Tragedies Wails with the Winds from an every Breath
And the Fars of Harvest are Opened for the Chariot Attacks
Murderous in their Primal Instinct
Foretelling Greater Midday of the Heroes in the Run of Sun,
The Storming Whirlwinds of the merciless Stallions
And the morbid hag won’t ever stop the Decision
Aspired upon the very edge of Greater Spear
A Storming Light as a herald of Darkness
To feed the Dust which Borns the Light Again
Furious, Neverfading, Everabsorbing
Providing the Darkness and Inspiration to the Greater Vision
2. Flames of Life, Heights of Life
Come fall the Night, the Creation of the Day,
To feed the Silence with the Stillness of the Skies,
Overflow into the Shades and dissolve the Borders,
To fill the Life with the Treshold of Consciousness,
Light the flames of the Glimmering Sense,
And Open the Mysteries of the awakened Emotions,
Clad it with the Cold and tearing the very Vision
Reveal the halls of the Sons of the Dragon
Let the Mind be enraptured by the path of Glorious Deeds
The Ones Streight, Targeted, Unquestionable,
Equally Opened to the Elements of Life,
The Ones which make the Blood to boil,
And throw Us into the Storms of Our fight
The ones which tear apart and burn Us from inside
Come drink the Fateful Streams of Knowledge Vast
Intoxicating on the Neverending Run,
Come soar in the Endless Primeval fire,
To born the laughter, like the piercing Arrow,
To crush the numbered remnants of these weakened creatures,
To dress in Ash their very unborn Dreams
Flames of Life, Heights of Life
It won’t burn out, nor it would ever warm you
In fornication it hardens the Steel of the Spirit
And even as an ember it falls into the Stellar Heights
From the Craving Flaming Up again to Heaven
It begets the Light, providing the very Sense for Eternity!
3. In the Opening of Sig
4. Bergkalt
5. Ravenkraft
6. In the Last Ray
7. To the Storm of Blood
Through the Whirlwinds of the Winter Blizzards
To fall upon the Peaks of Assention
To attack the Heights of the Ice
And Swallow the Borders of Time
The Deed of the Furious Fate
The Storm of Blood Rages on
Upon the banal passions teared apart
The symbol of given doom if trampled down
The Foretaste of the Greater Wound in the Wisdom of Greyhairs
To fornicate the very ash
Of the desecrated unwilling fates
The Storm of the Vast Cleansing
Without end, without Polar Dislocation of the Might
Without leaving any reasons for Return
World of the Materia if Opened to be absorbed as a whole,
To be burned through-
Born in the Pain of the illuminated ones
And seen in their Hearts
The Majestic Light is Hidden
In order to aim the Wisdom into the Storm of Blood
This Storm takes The Life beyond the Symbols of consciousness
Where the elements of the feelings are not alive,
But move in Darkness
To be the one with cold Distance of a single minute
It Shines with the empowered Allabsorbtion of Darkness
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