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TORN BLACK LYRICS
"The Realms of Death" (2004 EP)
1. Long live the king
2. Black lie
3. The Realms of Death
4. Ravens Warcry
1. Long live the king
Darkness shrouding the castle at night
Curse those who awaken the king
Valued like treasure, by one deadly measure
The light burns like a serpents string
Fallen from tyranny, yet still he stands strong
With the gift of the reaper, grant him powers lifelong
Feared by the innocence, of Christ and the light
Break the seal of dark into night
Eternal Reign, the kings pain
Sent from the heavens to destroy your faith
Scarce cries, lead to demise
In this never ending world on fire
Sent down from a funeral pyre
Kissed from the flames of death
Long live the king
Let his reign of terror live forever
His majesty brings himself to demise
Long live the king
Let his reign of terror live forever
His majesty brings himself to demise
Of the Monarch
Eternal pain, the kings reign
Sent from the depths of hell to spit on your grave
Angelic cries, up from the skies
All of the lurking in the shadows in night
Sent above for a resurrection
Kissed from the flames of light
2. Black lie
The time seemed so perfect,
God himself would have said
"and it was good"
The light, it blinds my judgment
The darkness shall comfort me.
I felt a void for plasma
T'was the beast possessing me
I've smyted the smyter
And now will be cleansed of my sins
I am burning for my black lie
Sorrow inside it dominates
And now its time to die
For you young child of death
Your blood is my champagne tonight
No lie is deadlier then,
the one you spoke to me on winters eve
Wings granted to the demons
Forced the angels to crawl
Travel to my haunted palace
Before the dreadful nightfall
3. The Realms of Death
Elven Fortress. Rigor Mortis
Slowly drawn to sleep
Wait until the reaper comes
wait till eternity
Realms that lead into abyss
Hidden and shrouded in the mist
One look in the reapers veil
Bones exposed, white and pale
Down into the Realms of Death
Hear the silent shadow screams
Feel the cold mourns winter breath
You slaughter in your dreams
Chaos bloodshed, on my deathbed
To my black misery
My life is up, my time has come
My soul is burning in fire
4. Ravens Warcry
Through the shadows of the arc
Stands a risen warrior from the dead
The blood on his sword shows no remorse
Killing the king with his bloody sword
Through the shadows of the land
Hells defeat lyed in the hands of God
The spirits of the dead lays still in purgatory
To complete the chapter of this tragic story
Stay for the reason, desire of life
Defier of heavens, giver of light
Stay for the reason that makes you believe in
The screams and the cries of the ravens warcry
Now the afterlife is near
The ravens warcry seems more clear
Trespass the seven gates now
To enter your own fate
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