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ZEMIAL LYRICS
"Necrolatry" (1997 Demo)
1. Eclipse
2. Dragon's Touch (The Eyes of Fire)
3. Nocturnal Witch
4. Possessed By Twilight
5. Breath of the Pestilence (old version)
6. Outro
1. Eclipse
And the forests of my Dreams are here
And the absolute Twilights
And the Rituals of Antiquity are here
And the Dreamy Starlit Nights
And the Red Wine I have drunk and spilled
And the deepest of my desires are fulfilled
And the sounds still sing in my mind
Yet, I am in between - my heart is as black as an Eclipse
Black Spells I cast, a catastrophe I summon:
":Sweep through this world like the Winds of War!
Ah Immemorial Ocean, drown their sleep with watery walls of Terror!"
And the forests of my Dreams are here
And the absolute Twilights
And the Rituals of Antiquity are here
And the Dreamy Starlit Nights
And the Red Wine I have drunk and spilled
And the deepest of my desires are fulfilled
And the sounds still sing in my mind
Yet, I am in between - my heart is as black as an Eclipse
Eclipse - I have strode through the Ages, searching for your
Eclipse - In the Shadow of Charon I have followed your distant
Eclipse - my Soul forever is yearning for your
Eclipse - at the threshold of Death's Dream I have found your Eclipse
When the ring of the Moon possesses me,
When the ring of the Moon entraps me,
When the ring of the Moon caresses me,
Then the ring of the Moon conducts me!
2. Dragon's Touch (The Eyes of Fire)
3. Nocturnal Witch
An old castle of torment shines under the Moon,
A crystallized silence casts a shadow over the moors:
Unseen, mouldy, catacombs, summoned to breathe again;
The Witch of Lust eerily commands: "This Night will never end!"
She weaves,
The Spell,
Of Death!
The Mistress of the Night!
Unknowing virgin peasant girl is bled by the hands of Death,
The Witch possessed by Satan, drinks the wine and the victim's last breath.
Piercing screams of agony fill cold dungeons of old
The numbness of her body means the Reaper's touch is cold!
Bitch,
Nocturnal Witch
The Mistress of the Night!
Sick winds blow in these lands...
(Prepare for Death)
4. Possessed By Twilight
5. Breath of the Pestilence (old version)
The Breath of the Pestilence is near
By the misuse of black spells beyond all fears
The scepter of power in your hand you clutch
The black lotus put you in a deceiving trance
Hypergeometry and it's codes are now distant words
Like dreams forgotten by the sound of singing birds
The Devil smiles and the demons at his feet
Speak through your mind: "Prepare for true taste of defeat!"
The Breath of the Pestilence is here
The Reaper's scythe brushes your flesh he is so near
Panicking, you blow the ancient dust
Of mouldy magic scrolls; to travel far you must
Hypergeometry and it's codes are distant words
Your concentration fails, your key to distant worlds:
Now silent shadows in your chamber float
Demonic, deathless steel menacing your throat!
Blinded he screams in defeat
A crystal ball lies misty by his feet
Young pride that bears a mark
Of interdimensional Sorcery
Breath of the Pestilence
The Breath of the Pestilence is here
By the misuse of black spells beyond all fears
The scepter of power from your hand you drop
The black lotus put you in a deceiving trance:
6. Outro
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