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VERDELETH LYRICS
"Traditional Renaissance" (2002 Demo)
1. Intro
2. Death shall triumph
3. The fog
4. Ages of mourning
5. Following the beast
6. Traditional renaissance
7. A burning revelation
8. Outro
9. Majestic desolate eye (DarkThrone)
10. The return of the freezing winds (Carpathian Forest)
11. Transilvanian hunger (DarkThrone)
12. Thornspawn chalice (Isengard)
13. Lord of the storms (Emperor)
14. Jesus dod (Burzum)
1. Intro
2. Death shall triumph
3. The fog
4. Ages of mourning
5. Following the beast
6. Traditional renaissance
7. A burning revelation
8. Outro
9. Majestic desolate eye (DarkThrone)
Majestic Desolate Eye
Desolate winter lifeless
Landscape
Halls of north frozen
Eagles and ravens domain
One-eyed master silently
Awaits to strike at dawn
Hordes will fight and come
forth from dark hidden places
Ready to kill
March to war, for the eternal
Northern Sky
10. The return of the freezing winds (Carpathian Forest)
Return of the Freezing Winds
In the night the forest lies cold
Longing for the north wind to return
Hear the sad whisper of the wind
Blackened clouds cover the crescent moon
Evil lords ride the tempest wings
Cursed is the soil of the pathetic fools
The winds of mayhem have returned
To the infernal land of the forest
The return
Dark is the shadow of the reaper
His cold embrace of melancholy
Illuminated are the old roots of evil
Hear the grim anguished cries
Frozen millennium of the evil usurper
From the dark caves of the forest
Freezing winds sweeps the autumn meadow
This is the hellstorm of our infernal ways
The return of the freezing winds..
11. Transilvanian hunger (DarkThrone)
Transilvanian Hunger
Transilvanian hunger the mountain so cold
Cold cold soul cold
Your hands are cruel careful ... pale ...
To haunt, to haunt forever at night
Take me can't you feel the call
Embrace me eternally in your daylight slumber
To be draped by the shadow of your morbid palace
Ohh, hate living... The only heat is warm blood
So pure... So cold
Transilvanian hunger
Hail to the true, intense vampires
A story made for divine fulfillment
To be the one's breathing a wind of sorrow
Sorrow and fright the dearest katharsis
Beautiful evil self to be the morbid count
A part of a pact that is delightfully immortal
Feel the call freeze you with the uppermost desire
Transilvanian hunger, my mountain is cold
So pure... Evil, cold
Transilvanian hunger
12. Thornspawn chalice (Isengard)
Thornspawn Chalice
Emerging, from the abyss of black hearts (souls)
Behold, the rise of the flaming trinity
Come forth high priests of impurity
Dwellers of the deeps of the Painking Sea
Mourners of Life, Yearners of Death
Who fills their chalice with Thornspawn visions
Embrace symbols of That Night without end
Glory. Glory. Armageddon.
Chant Damnations Hymns
(make) Bloodsmeared ripping love to our souls and flesh
Rape out hateful hope in Daimonion Communion
For we are draped in shadows
Until the night of the Rising Unholy Three....
13. Lord of the storms (Emperor)
14. Jesus dod (Burzum)
En skikkelse lå der på bakken
så vond at de blomster rundt visnet
en dyster sjel lå der på bakken
så kald at alt vann ble til is
En skygge da falt over skogen
da skikkelsens sjel visnet bort
for skikkelsens sjel var en skygge
en skygge av vondskapens makt
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