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WAR LYRICS
"Ex Tenebris Nasceris Ut Deleas" (2004)
1. Empty World
2. Night Cold
3. The Days of Tyrants
4. Sigillum Diabolicum
5. For the Truth and Ideals
6. The Black Flame
1. Empty World
2. Night Cold
3. The Days of Tyrants
4. Sigillum Diabolicum
Raised from the dead by holy rituals
The lords of darkness
Knowing no mercy or pain
Fill the air
With the odour of death
Honour us with you magic
Poisoned air burns the lungs
Crushed the brain
The stench of burnt bodies
Surrounds us
A maze of death craks open
Damned souls
Screaming from afar
Fear over comes the mortals
Moans of the sinners
Peeled off their skin, impaled rise to the skies
Black ravens gather for a feast
Where the prists will sit
Heralding annihilation
Where the prists will sit
A sing in the sky can be seen
A herald of war
A war the sole winner of which...
Death will be!
5. For the Truth and Ideals
One day you`ll everything you have
Nothing will prepare you for this day
No faith, no religion, nothing
You`ll experience graet emptiness
Suffering of frightful solitude
Defeat and humility... the only feelings
I`ll never trust, the bitterness od glances
Now I know who`s my enemy and who`s
My brother
For the ideals which are almost gone
For brotherhood that wins
For the look in the eyes of the winners
For bravery and devotion to the cause
I always knew and never trusted...
Now betrayed and disgraced
I challenge those I cannot see
My anger... my pain and blind fury
A hiss of blade, a gush od blood from ripped throats
For the truth and ideals
For the harm upon my blood
For the triumph of black arms
Which drown the world in blood
6. The Black Flame
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