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WOLFSSCHREI LYRICS
"Feasting My Hatred" (2005)
1. Foreseeing
2. Approaching Reality
3. To My Coming Death
4. The Witness of My Defiance
5. The Profane Seduction
6. My Rotten Horizon
7. Feasting My Hatred
8. The Death
1. Foreseeing
FORESEEING
GALLOWS GARNISH THE MOUNT ABREASE
ENLIGHTENED BY BEACONS OF PYRE
THE LAST MURMURS LEAVE THE RACK
TO SPREAD OVER MY PLACE OF EXECUTION
I WILL SEE YOU ONCE HIDING
IN THE FROWNING MIST
AND YOU WILL REALIZE
THAT YOU HAVE TO END THEIR WITHER LIVES!
THAT NONE SHOULD BE LEFT
AND SO … YOU WILL BE ONE OF THEM…
I FORESEE YOUR PLEASURE, YOUR SMILE,
YOUR LAUGHTER AS I FULFIL MY MISSION,
AND SO I WILL BE PLEASED TO TAKE YOUR POWER
FOR THAT IT IS MINE AND ALWAYS WILL BE…
WHAT GREAT ATMOSPHERE THAT YOU CREATE
I CAN SEE BURNING RUINS BROUGHT IN FUTURE
THE SCREAMS OF DYING LIVES,
THEY WILL COME TO ME AND SO YOU ALSO WILL…
YOU GAVE YOUR LIFE TO WAR,
BUT AS YOU FACE ME I CAN SEE YOU SCREAMING,
WILL THIS BE YOUR FAITH THEN SPREAD YOUR HATE,
I WILL LONG FOR YOU WITH OPEN HANDS
I AM YOUR TORMENTER!
I AM YOUR DEATH!
2. Approaching Reality
APPROACHING REALITY…
STUMBLING THROUGH YOUNG GROVES
SEARCHING FOR A GLADE OF ENLIGHTENMENT
REACHING FOR A LANE OF HONESTY
RECKONING LIKE REALITY … COMES TRUE!!
GREY HAZE TURNES TO BLACK NIGHT,
LIGHT SUN TURNES TO BLAZING FIRE,
A NOVEMBER DIRGE TURNES TO DEATHLY SCREAMS,
WATCH, LIKE REALITY… COMES TRUE!!
SCORCHING FLAMES BRIGHTEN A CLOUDED
SCENENERY CREATED BY GLOWING
CHAOS SPREADING ITS ROOTS
OVER BLACK CHARED RUINS… OF BELIEF!!
BURN, YOU VIVID MIRAGE!
A SIGH MOVES OVER PARCHED LAND
BURN, YOU CELESTIAL DIMNESS!
PLACID LAYS THE FALLEN STEEPLE
STUMBLING THROUGH DESTRUCTED LAND
SEARCHING FOR A REMAINING LIGHT
REACHING A LANE OF TRAGEDY
APPROACHING REALITY… OF BELIEF!!
3. To My Coming Death
TO MY COMING DEATH
TO THE HATE I LIVE,
TO THE LIFE I HATE,
FOR WAR - I GAVE MY LIFE, TO MY COMING DEATH!
PRAISE YOUR ANGER, SPOKE THE WAR
AS I PERCEIVED HIS COMING
FEAR YOUR OWN AND HATE YOUR VICTIMS
AS THEY CRY AND SCREAM
LAUGH AT EVERY SINGLE TORTURE
THAT THEY MAKE YOU FEEL THROUGH HATRED
FEAST YOUR HATE WITH POUNDING BLOODLUST
AS THEIR ROTTEN FLESH YOU CUT
AND FOR THE WAR I SHALL DEFEND
MY HATRED AND MY INNER PAIN
ON THE EDGE OF LIVING MADNESS,
THEY WILL STILL BE CRAWLING
AND AS MIGHTY HYMNS OF WAR POUND,
I STILL DWELL ALONE IN RAGE,
AS MY VICTIMS FLESH IN PIECES,
SURROUND MY LIVE AND FEED MY DEATH…
FOR WAR I GAVE MY LIFE
FOR WAR MY DEATH I FACE
FOR WAR MY HATE I SPREAD
FOR WAR WILL BE MY FAITH!!
4. The Witness of My Defiance
THE WITNESS OF MY DEFIANCE
WHEN SUFFERING PIERCES MY SKULL
DREADFUL AND GHASTLY FACES APPEAR
ONCE BRINGING SORROW AT NIGHT
THEY HAUNT ME AT DAY
FACES OF A DESEASE, SO CALLED, THE HUMANITY!!
OF FREEDOM MY THOUGHTS, OF LONELINESS,
TEARING AND LASHING MY MIND!
AND SO I THINK FORWARD…
THAT SILENCE AWAKES, DRIFTED BY VENGEANCE
MY BLOOD GETTING TORRID IN MY VEINS
ONE CRUSHED, ONE GRINDED, ONE POUNDED TO DEATH
YOUR BONES WILL BURST, BE SHATTERED AND BURNED
BLOOD WILL BE SPILLED AND WILL CLOT!
CUT YOUR THROATS, SMASH YOUR HEADS, RAPE YOUR SOULS,
YOUR CRIES UNFOLD, YOU ARE NATIVE INFERIOR,
YOUR BLOOD WILL BE SHED!!!
NONE SHOULD BE LEFT, I WILL GET ONE BY ONE IN THIS NIGHT
HIDDEN BY THE FROWNING MIST!
IN THIS AWAKENING I AM SEARCHING FOR REVENGE
THE WITNESS OF MY DEFIANCE IS BLOODY…
NO THOUGHT,
NO DREAM
NOW SEE,
I’M WALKING THROUGH BODIES SO PUTRID
OF YOUR WITHER LIVES
I AM ALONE…
I AM FREE!
5. The Profane Seduction
THE PROFANE SEDUCTION
YOU HAVE SHED THE WINE OF BLASPHEMY
OVERFLOWING THE DEMENTIA OF TRINITY
YOU HAVE AWOKEN THE CHANT
FROM HIS SLUMBER OF DEFIANCE
A LOOK, BEHELD THE WRATH IN MY EYES
WILL REVEAL THE STEALTH OF MY AEON,
AN ENIGMA LINGERS IN THE MAZE OF YOUR DREAMS
PRAISE ME AND DISCERN THAT I,
ONLY I CAN DECIDE
… UPON YOUR IMMINENT DEATH…
- CANST THOU INVERT MY BOTHER,
INTO SCORN OF TRANSCENDENCE DEVINE,
I PRAISE THOU, I WORSHIP YOUR WISDOM
FOR THEE AND THINE MY FAITH I SACRIFICE… -
INVOKE MY PROFANE PROEM
FOR THAT I WILL BE CARVING MY SYMBOL
IN YOUR FLESH SO PURE AND SO LIGHT
FOR THAT I WILL GET YOU IN BONDAGE
AND DURING MY PROFANE SEDUCTION
YOUR DEATH IS AS SURE AS YOUR LIFE
AS BECOMING AN INFIDEL FIEND
THE HORIZON OF DEATH I WILL SPREAD
6. My Rotten Horizon
MY ROTTEN HORIZON
THY MIRROW REFLECTS MY ROTTEN HORIZON
WHERE THEY ONCE SHED MY DEEPEST THREAT
THOU LEAVED MY BLACKENED SOUL IN ANGER
I LOOKED ON MY HANDS, SURROUNDED BY WASTE
COULD I NOT STAND THEIR DISTRESS
INSIGNIFICANT WERE MY DEFENCES
AGAINST THIS LIVING PANG
BY BEEING THEIR SPINELESS FEAST
A DISSECTED LIVE SHINES ON MY SIGHT
ALONE AM I, WITH MY ACHING OPRESSION
AND SO I SWEAR TO MY HAUNTED SELF
THAT I NEVER SHALL BE WEAK AGAIN
CROWLING BEFORE MY OWN COURAGE
THIS WILL BET THE FIRST AND LAST DEED,
OF MINE, AS I AM ALONE…
…WITH MY ACHING DEPRESSION
ALL I TAKE NOTICE OF
ARE MY SHAKING HANDS,
AS THEY COME UP TO ME,
AS THEY TAKE ME,
AS THEY STRANGLE ME!
AS I END MY SENSELESS LIVE,
THEIR BURNING HATRED I THROTTLE
AS THEY TRIED TO TAKE MY LIFE!
... FOR MY OWN LIFE WAS MINE,
AS I TOOK IT FOR EVER…
7. Feasting My Hatred
FEASTING MY HATRED
MY DREAMS ARE FULL OF YOUR PRAYERS
MY DREAMS ARE FULL OF YOUR SMELL,
THE AIR IS FULL OF YOUR CRIES,
THE AIR IS FULL OF YOUR BLOOD!
YOUR PALE HANDS STILL REACH ME,
IN MY DEN OF DARKNESS AND PAIN,
SO I NO MORE WILL LINGER,
SO I WENT OUT FOR SETTING ME FREE
YOUR SENSELESS PRATTLE STILL REACH ME
IN THE SULLEN DEN OF MY LUST AND DESTRUCTION,
SO I NO MORE WILL LINGER,
SO I WENT OUT FOR ENDING MY ANGUISH
MY SMILE IS MADE OF YOUR AGONY
MY PLEASURE IS MADE OF YOUR DEATH
MY LAUGHTER COMES UP WITH YOUR ENDING
ONE BY ONE – MY GENOCIDE WILL SPROUD
I HEAR, YOU SCREAM FOR TORMENT,
WHILE I AM CUTTING FLESH,
I HEAR, YOU YEARN FOR MORE,
WHILE I AM BREAKING BONES
YOUR DEATH WILL BE MY FULFILLED MISSION
I’LL BE THE SERVANT FOR FEASTING MY HATRED
UNTIL I CAN IMMERSE MY BURDEN
… OFF INTO YOUR BLOOD…
8. The Death
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