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SPEAR OF LONGINUS LYRICS
"Nada Brahma" (1999 EP)
1. I.A.O.
2. Antero Vipunen (In Gods Trance Hour)
3. Nutron Hammer
4. Bloodlines
5. Cosmic Devestator (Watching the Watcher)
6. Demoniac (Blasphemy cover) / Zeal for the Law for the War for the Day of Vengeance
7. Interplanetary Warfare and the Attack of the Culture Heroes
1. I.A.O.
2. Antero Vipunen (In Gods Trance Hour)
The Age of Enoch
Where shadows grow
Across the ages...
My visions save the world
My visions change the world
Return my eyes...
Death in the stars
3. Nutron Hammer
We're in the shadow of atomic power
Humanity is counting down the hours
The atmosphere is boiling with hate
All buttons, set to obliterate
Armageddon, a holocaust of flames
Infernal force of total war and pain
Mega-destruction in final attack
So be reasy, my friend, to cop the flak
Mega-Nutron, Nutron Hammer
Tumultous power, Nutron Hammer
Satans Voice, Nutron Hammer
Million mega-tons ready to exterminate
Global culture, huh, meets its final fate
Earth lies a shattered burning ruin
A murmur of a new world is brewing
Nuclear winter kills the weak who cower
And the strong and ready win the power
Maybe hope of human restoration
Lies in a warheads devestation?
4. Bloodlines
Cut me I bleed
Ancestors
Flow from me
Memories...
Distant past
Invade my mind
With deathlike grasp
Bloodlines
Honour and pride
Bloodlines
Descendants of gods
Feel the pain of history
Tomorrow, yesterday
Dreams, visions, reality
Comes to life, known as me
Bloodlines
Eternity
Bloodlines
We Are Gods
5. Cosmic Devestator (Watching the Watcher)
Rise up by Ani I summon thee
Enki
Enki
Rise before me
Ia Mass SSaratu!
Bi kla kampa!
Barrgolomoloneth, kla!
Shtah!
6. Demoniac (Blasphemy cover) / Zeal for the Law for the War for the Day of Vengeance
Who has thrown me into the Suffering of Worlds, Who has transported me to the evil darkness?
Grief and woe I suffer in this body-format. How often must I put it on, how often put it off...
Who has carried me into captivity, to the guilty ones. Sons of the vain Dwelling?
Woe woe to the maker of my body
Woe woe to the chainer of my soul
Woe woe to the rebels who have reduced me to servitude.
This tribe of Souls transported here, from the house of life, to the rebels who make war day after day.
7. Interplanetary Warfare and the Attack of the Culture Heroes
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