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BISôL LYRICS
"Past the Verge and Into the Void" (2004)
1. Ere Annhilation
2. Grim (Words)
3. Salvation
4. Rape and Burn
5. Deadlands
6. Within a Forest Under the Heavens
7. Arise
8. Seclusion
9. Weary
10. ...And Glorious We Will Reign
1. Ere Annhilation
2. Grim (Words)
3. Salvation
4. Rape and Burn
5. Deadlands
6. Within a Forest Under the Heavens
7. Arise
8. Seclusion
9. Weary
10. ...And Glorious We Will Reign
(Foreboding)
"The storm is foreboding in the sky,
Dark times lie ahead,
The time is at hand,
We are all dismayed..."
Underneath the pale grey moon
I stand cold, under the stars
Son of the sky, brother to earth,
I walk these lands, for all times
Never once have I ruled
I see the world from afar
Deathless I stand, a deity
Reigning these lands for all times
Offer yourselves, to the sky
You shall repent, for your acts
Bless thy self, with earths touch
Cleansed of sin, for all times
Worldless you seem, oh so weak
Yearning life, to live once more
Redemption awaits, for you it seems
One last trail, before you die
No ones knows me, no one hears me,
Everyone sees me, everyone fears me. (x4)
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(The Calm Before the Storm)
Underneath the moon...
My life passes by...
Great warriors fell...
All before my eyes...
I did my best to save them...
But still they slipped away...
I will fight for their lives...
They will be avenged, today...
I raise the flag in glory...
For all those whom had died...
Villages burn and people scream...
Another day passes by...
I set sail for my home...
I say my final goodbye...
I do not worry, nor do I mourn...
I will see them when I die.
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(March to War)
"My bothers, we must now arise,
Is is time for war,
We shall march,
And glorious we will reign..."
Marching westward towards the rats
Sword in hand and shield on arm
Restless I stand, ready for war
Ruling this world for all times
Now we approach, Before dawn,
They sleep silent, in their camp,
Unknown to them, we lurk so near,
Yet still they sack, soon for all times
Unsheeth thy sword, raise it high,
Build your strength, ready to plunge
Force it down, into their chests,
Now they rest, for all times.
Here we stand, victorious,
An unchallenged reign, for all to see,
We raise the heads, of our enemies,
And hail out, the barbarian cry!
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