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HOMICIDE LYRICS
"Dale Of Lost Souls" (2004)
1. Sirens
2. Dale Of Lost Souls
3. Soulpath
4. The Fallen
5. Servants Of Baphomet
6. Incantation Of Wrath
1. Sirens
Ambassador of cruelty
Countess of darkness
Call me in the night
Urge me insanity
Hypnotifying singing - night by night
Every time - louder, stronger
Haunt my mortal soul with dark delight
Not earthly - not human
Blunge me out of sleep
Lead me out of earthly being
And show me reality
My performance - only fraction of operation
My existence - only fraction of totality
Black or white, good or bad
Ancient wars between the lines
Coalescence in nothing to unity - life
War will come - face the final battle
When sirens waile as loud as never before
When one winner comes
Out of the grey mass
Sirens will often toture me
Sirens will often waile for me
Until the end
2. Dale Of Lost Souls
Fog conceales the landscape, dawn arises
Cold wind breaks the silence, the image remains
High up on the rock, observing the whole country
There you find his homeland
Destiny has banished him there
He spreads his giant wings towards the sky
Dives into the depths. carried by the wind
The lord of the skies draws his circles
The black cloack of feathers, a symbol of
Darkness, eternity - death is touching you
All the damned in the dale of lost souls
Pointed beak, sharp claws,
Powers of a hurricane
Instruments of execution
Never witnessed resistance
Rotting bodies, gazing vultures,
Human bones stain the scape
No human being far and wide
Only the lord of the skies
In a land without god s hand
Emptiness, infinity - death finds you
All the damned in the dale of lost souls
Cry, lord of the skies
Fly with your mighty wings
Die, the damned in dale of lost souls
Storms unite lead him the way
Thunders unite proclaim his return
Lightnings unite illuminate their world
3. Soulpath
I try to find the path of the one and only
My soul burns and my heart stops to beat
Feels like a strong wind which rises
To blow away the trash
Proud of ancient times
I crossed my fatherland
See my brothers fighting for the same
Coldness covers me
If death and holocaust is the only solution
No more blood in my body
No more soul in me
Leave me to search for the path
Only a black hole in me mastered by demons
Fright and pain make me strong
Death is the sound of my sword
Finished believing in light and a better world
I enjoy flying on the storm of evil
Surviving the command
Of Satans crusade of revenge
I am one of the chosen ones
One day I ll stand before the gates of hell
The end of the Soulpath
See the others burning in eternal fire
Proud to be right I am
I tell you brother:
Look deep in yourself to feel the same
Or forever brun in hell!!!
4. The Fallen
WIngs of black darken the world
I stalk the night with boiling blood
Once an angel of god s grace
I have become the black seraph
Terror is my force
The hammer my best mate
Battlefield is my beloved home
And killing is my art
Under the luciferian sun
I feast upon the flesh of the dead
Disfiguring their bodies
And drinking their blood
I am the fallen one, black as midnight sky
Inspired by nightmare
A storm upon christendom
My art is war, my war is art
I wield my force, a fist in the face of god
My time has come
To rise from the cofin of oblivion
Now I shall march
Towards the heavenly gardens
And into the final battle
In which god shall fall
5. Servants Of Baphomet
In the 12th century
In the ruins of Salomon's temple
A mystical order was founded
Consisting Of honourable knights
Veterans of the last crusade
The order expanded more and more
As warriors of the truth
They prevailed on the battlefields
Of the known world
By fire and sword
But it was as always in human history
Success was followed by envy
The inquisition declared them being heretics
Torment and execution became their destiny
As these knights were made enemies
To the pope and his kin
Their god has changed his face
-Manifestation of honour and glory
Give us strength in our martyrium-
Horns of defiance, black wings of leather
On his forehead a pentagram: Baphomet
As they went through torture and death
Their god gave them will to power
-Defend the truth of human destiny
I, your god, am only symbol of your principles-
Feel the flames of purgatory's fire
Your life is a price not to high to pay
For the glory of Baphomet
Knights of honour and pride
Servants of Baphomet
Ride on for revenge
Bring the world your truth
Take your sharpest blade
And force it into the heart of christendom
Tear apart the rotting flesh
Let them pay for your agony
No mercy!!!
Ride on for revenge
Bring the world your truth
Show the power of men
For the glory of Baphomet!!!
6. Incantation Of Wrath
Hear the horns of war
Proclaiming the infernal bloodshed
Endless bloodslust
Of hundreds of human beings
Incarnation of wrath
The battle is about to unfold
Assaulting armies invade
The vas plains of the battlefield
On the gorestained soil
A pentagram of blood and bones
Unholy ritual ground
For the abyssal summoning
As skulls are crushed and life is erased
Thunder and lightning torn the skies
An unearthly gloom dakens the sun
Between the corpses
A mighty demon manifests
-Bloodthisrter
You were send to spread terror and death
Emissary of hell
Harvest skulls for the throne of your master-
The blackwinged horror
Kills hundreds of warriors
No matter if from one side or the other
His mighty horns impale
Those who dare to resist
His call lures the fightes like the siren's voice
Hear the horns of war
Telling of infernal bloodshed
Hear the drums of death
Accompanying infinte massacre
Endless bloodlust of a mighty demon
Bloodthirster nemesis of the living
As the moon arises the battle has ended
Nobody survived today's massacre
Yet, the demon's bloodthirst is never satisfied
Prepare for his return
NEVER SHALL PEACE PREVAIL !!!
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