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SUMMON LYRICS
"Fallen" (2005)
1. Intro
2. Blood Red Skies
3. Mindrot
4. Upon Wings Of Chaos
5. Fallen
6. Of These Sins...
7. Sacred Nothing
8. Nocturnal Rites
9. Dead Dreams
10. Loud As Hell, Fast As Fuck
11. Beating Of Christ
1. Intro
2. Blood Red Skies
Thundering hooves trumpeting our attack
Like an avalanche of death we descend
Descend in soundless flight
Attack with burning plague
One by one they've all come to die
The blood red skies
Raging flames to banish the land of the weak
Crucify death to their holy priest
Death to the angels
As war commence, countless death
One by one they've all come to die
The blood red skies
Countless death, over kill
Blood shall fill the skies
Angels slain, one by one
They've all come to die, die...
Satan laughs aloud as angels fall to die
Feel the wrath of evil burning from inside
Angels slain, one by one
They've all come to die, die...
Diabolic winds of hate charging through
A storm of steel and these eyes have seen
Beyond the dawnless realms
Countless death, overkill
Blood shall fill the skies
Diabolic winds of hate charging through
A storm of steel and these eyes have seen
Beyond the dawnless realms
Fall to die before a blood red sky
3. Mindrot
Out of control, like a mind ready to burst
Thoughts race in and out of my head
Oh it makes me wonder, what a fucking relief to be
To make you feel the hatred in me...
Oh how it makes me wonder
What blackened skin they see
Living in dead minds ever to decay
Agonizing, writhing, seeping in worlds disbelief
Straining to break free, don't put your shit on me
Strange face, one should seem so frail
In the dead cold night, all the while
The earth sinks to it's grave
For once I was you thought
Calling for your mind again
Strange face, sinks to it's grave...
Hold your hand high, for the world will try
To beat it down, in a dead world of decaying minds
A world of decaying minds...
Oh how it makes me wonder
What blackened skin they
Cold poison taints my blood
Acclimation soon be done, anticipation bare
The moment all realized, all doubts are pure despair
4. Upon Wings Of Chaos
Wings of the darkest descent
Fall from the realm of dark
From the blackest fall of creation
Doomed by its end
Winds of chaos blow through my soul
Wings of the darkest descent shall fall
Lurking evil shadowed darkness
Far beyond the light of day
Blessed be the wings of chaos
Blowing through your soul
When evil consumes my creation
Wings of the darkest descent shall fall
Black descends on the wings of the crucified
Black descends on the wings of the crucified
Black descends on the wings of the crucified
Winds of chaos rip through my soul
Fall of doom shall grasp my withered soul, nothing remains
My voice shall speak in ancient tongues of old
Darkness bestowed
Black descends on the wings of the crucified
Black descends on the wings of the crucified
Winds unto the chaos blow through my souls
Chaos of the demon wings unfold
They unfold
5. Fallen
Fall down to the wrath of sin
To void to the center of time
Little bits of thought since we left hope
It's my own demise
Whispered to the darkness within,
Everything's its own creation
Black sun sinking down within the shade we hide
Black sun rising within the shade we hide
Bow down to see what truth is without a sound
What more, come to mistrust
Abandon all your hopes to pain
Arise my urge to claim the flame
Only to abandon all and throw it away
One thought, through a cloud of pain
Everything's it's own creation
Black sun sinking down no more fucking liars
Born to burn the blames will baptize
Condemned upon the soul for I am blind eyes
Of the fallen, like the silence of the night of the fallen
Of the fallen, like the silence of the night of the fallen
Desecration evil ripping chaos through your mind
Desolation, mark my soul in sin
Abominate, for the barriers are inborn
Born to burn, born to burn the flowers with rust
Born to burn the flames will baptize
Condemned upon the soul for I am blind eyes
Unto the fullest I evoke my lie
Fallen, like the truth of night without a sound, fallen
Fallen, like the truth of night without a sound, fallen
Immolation, absolute decimation
Vindication, to it's selfless fool
Abominate, the barriers are inborn
Born to burn, born to burn the flowers with rust
6. Of These Sins...
Of these sins...
I had a vision
Of a mind in seven souls
Dreaming of things that could be true
Wondering through the darkness
For things I'll never see
Can you feel something looming there
Beyond the realms you've never seen
A boundless void
Of interstellar chaos
A mind was breeding their stars
Sorting though the pieces, can you make sense
Of what was and what's become
Can you feel the path of lostlessness
Of these sins I have become, I have become
Of these sins I have become, I have become
Seem so distant yet so near
Minds always anywhere but here
Where does inspiration come with loss of one's self
Of these sins I have become, I have become...
Of these sins I have become, I have become...
Wondering through the darkness
Of what was and what's become
Can you feel something looming there
Of these sins I have become, I have become
Of these sins I have become, I have become
7. Sacred Nothing
This is your life and it's ending day by day
Too consumed to see it ever near, near...
Always on, but always off, your mind becomes a void
Devouring time to seek a path, a choice must be made
Without options to choose, now drained of ambition
Feeling born to lose, born to lose... sacred nothing...
Endless past of the lostlessness
Ever circling, endless maze
Leading to the center of nowhere
Too consumed to see it ever near, ever near
Ambition draining, are you born to lose?
Born to lose... sacred nothing...
Endless path of the lostlessness
Ever circling, endless maze
Nothing sacred, but all is real
Ambition drained now born to lose
Nothing is sacred, lost in a sea of madness
Endless path of the lostlessness
Ever circling, endless maze
Nothing sacred, but all is real
Ambition drained now born to lose
8. Nocturnal Rites
Nocturnal rites, this is the purging of the soul
An invocation of torment dreams
Nocturnal rites, the rite of darkness is bestowed
Unto the temples of the flames
This is purging rite of darkness is bestowed
To bless my creation in its throes
Nocturnal rites, within the flames to sit beside
To never realize your dormant fate
Nocturnal rites, unto the darkness we are bound
Within the throes of serving pain
I condemn your soul to burn
Words are profane, from tormented screams
Die for the deeds of your own
Ways of unholy thought
I am but a dream
Come and feel my grave
Nocturnal rites, came once the serpent kissed the soul
Unto the depths of tormented screams
Nocturnal rites, I found my darkness in its throes
When torment winds condemn my
Darkness... to my... throne...
9. Dead Dreams
Listening... to the silence of the night
Staring at the blind sounds
Engulfed by eternity
Thoughts do burn, cannot trust the day
Listen now to the years of the coming decay
This is of dead dreams...
And the corners of my mind
And the thoughts that have come, come to be
Writhing with mistrust
Blame yourself to blame
Wrapped within the fall of innocence
Cursed by eternity
Time's been born, without a thought to say
What will the shadows prophesize forthtold
This is of dead dreams...
And the corners of my mind
And the thoughts that have come, come to be
Tears stain the sanctity of sorrow
When the visions of rust command for more
Winded by disform, caught within a dream
For we are dead dreams, for we shall take blame...
To a shadowy grave, its remnants begin to rot in pain
Begin to rot in pain...
10. Loud As Hell, Fast As Fuck
Lets go
Lurking in the underground
For what it seems like years
Played with a lot of shitty bands
And drank alot of beers
Drunken metal holocaust
We've come to destroy your town
Leave your town in ruins with our
Crushing metal sound
Loud, loud as hell, fast as fuck
Loud, loud as hell, fast as fuck
Fifteen bucks for shitty bands
You can go and kiss my ass
Talk to me with no response
I'm too fucked up on grass
Drunken metal holocaust
Will burn this to the ground
Leave you in the ruins with our
Crushing metal sound
Loud, loud as hell, fast as fuck
Loud, loud as hell, fast as fuck
Fuck you band!
Loud, loud as hell, fast as fuck
Loud, loud as hell, fast as fuck
Get fucked!
11. Beating Of Christ
Repent, for thoughts that have been taught
Cower, behind your worthless god
Torture, now will be your end
Your cross, is your only friend
So it be, the Christ of lies
Bow down, for it is your time to die
Sons of bitches, whores of Christ
Watch your savior bleed
Tearing at thy gamy flesh
To watch the blood flow free
Repent, for thoughts that have been taught
Cower, behind your worthless god
Torture, now will b your end
Your cross, is your only friend
Judgment
Laid down by man
Judgment, as the nail goes through your hand
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