Sorcier Des Glaces - The Puressence Of Primitive Forests lyrics
Tracks 01. Deathlike Silence
02. ...Et les Anges Périrent sous la Neige 03. Through The Veils Of Frost 04. Cohort 05. Winter Eternal 06. From The Deepest Pits Of Hell 07. Tombworld 08. Gateways To The World Of Lucifer 09. Tormentor I 01. Deathlike Silence
Into the realm of winter
I became the one who defies infinity An immortal soul damned by the hate for Everything That is human inside Through the silence of death And with a strong wish for a total damnation I will not let them survive the forthcoming storm Follow me to the land far beyond the forest Into the realm where religions never existed I will drag your mortal soul to the deepest pits of hell You will never escape Through the silence of death And with a strong wish for a total damnation I will not let them survive the forthcoming storm Bien au delá des réves et des mensonges Surgira la vérilé Sans I'hypocrisie des hommes et de leurs idéaux Du néant soudainement nait une áme pure et puissante Follow me to the land far beyond the forest Into the realm where religions never existed I will drag your mortal soul to the deepest pits of hell You will never escape Into the realm of winter... 02. ...Et les Anges Périrent sous la Neige
Sous la faible lueur du candélabre
La vie s'eteint peu á peu Deux mille ans de peine et de misere De mensonges et d acharnement Nous pouvons enfin contempler la fin d'une ère Uns à uns ils sont ensevelis Dans une foideur intense De mes propres mains je les noies Dans l'univers du mal Ont-ils été si cruels? Ont-ils été si irrévérencieux? Le temps ils nous ont volés La nature ils ont saccagée Pour une si misérable lumiére D'une entite imaginaire sans vie El sans l'áme d'un remord Maintenant notre reigne est venu Unis contre la honte humaine Contre toutes religions Contre lirréversible mal qu'ils nous ont fait Parinis les déceombre jonchés de corps La pleine lune reigne aux travers des brumes Enfin le jour disparait à jamais Seules les cendres des anges pourrissent Maintenant sous l'epaisse couche de neige du nord Ont-ils été si cruels? Ont-ils été si irrévérencieux? Le temps ils nous ont volés La nature ils ont saccagée Pour une si misérable lumiére 03. Through The Veils Of Frost
Through the veils of frost
Frozen trees everywhere It seems like nature never leaved the ancient times Through the veils of frost For moons I've been traveling in silence Haunting in the dream of old Through the veils of frost For hundred years I've been waiting That it would come to an end Through the veils of frost The progress of disguised goodness Is no more in their civilized world of mockery In profound darkness One by one, they will serve my cruel orders Through their ears and through their hearts of stone Through their soulless existence Awaken to crush mortal spirits Spreading black plague to their pitiful life In this land, only death is real Damned for their lack of truth With pride I walk on the path Way home in the forest And I will reach the crown of Winters I am eternal Through the veils of frost Frozen trees everywhere It seems like nature never leaved the ancient times Through the veils of frost An immortal vision of eternity Lying under the moonlight 04. Cohort
A monuent of hate and anger
Once lived in the shadows A cohort ready to conquer this world To defy the rules of humanity From the ashes of an ideal Without the pain from thousands blades Hiding in the forest of nightmares They became the rise of the undead Dreams like fire Burns Bright in the northern sky An old weapon created To venge the secrets of the moon Dark places surrounded by evil forces Turn the whole world in shadows Pale faces around the soulless tombs Rotting around the pathway... Servants for the king of winters And through the sight of a nocturnal vengeance Dark Candles burn during the ritual In an infinite descent to hell A desolate void of emptiness Fills their souls with remorse and pain Supreme army from the north Now reign over the madness created Without trends, without gods Just pure damnation incarnated Light the torches of evilness Build the towers of darkness Open up the gate to the underworld Unleash the wrath within 05. Winter Eternal
Deeper... Colder
Through the whirlwind of ice and thunder The storm will never end You will not survive one more night From despair to oblivon From human to emptiness From light into darkness The puressence of primitive forests Now forgotten in a void of sorrow Of hate and misanthropy That coldest light will tear you apart All life ends Innocence has failed One more time Lost in a sea of ashes A dark soul in hell's domain Trying to escape under the line of fire There is no more place on earth for them Only thorns to pierce their memories Frost to be their last vision ...Eternal winter... No pity will never come All the sins that were made Will never be forgiven A sombre destiny for those who looked at the sun Now die in honour to save the last dream (A new dawn of northern supremacy) From despair to oblivion From human to emptiness From light into darkness Tue puressence of primitive forests 06. From The Deepest Pits Of Hell
Dare to find peace...
In the shadows from the oldest tower Purgatory for human souls As I wander through the night of torments Chasing for a piece of human flesh Under the sign of the pentagram I light the black flame And mark the world of mortals with my scythe The undead awaits your soul From the deepest pits of hell Rites of destruction Through carnage and blood I will remain the one who stand tall Crushing the throne of heaven I will remain silent and cold as ice To hunt and kill again in morbid visions Convert all dream to nightmares Turn all waters into blood Curse all Virgins to become whores And drink the poison of hell No more traces of christian blood Up to the mountains of sorrow Cleaning all heaven from goodness The rites of the ancient times begin Dare to find peace... I will remain silent and cold as ice To hunt and kill again in morbid visions I light the black flame... And mark the world of mortals with my scythe The undead awaits your soul From the deepest pits of hell Dare to find peace... 07. Tombworld
As I walk among corpses and frozen shadows
A smell of death everywhere through the land Strong wish for this tombworld to rise A nocturnal vision of desolation Be proud to be the last one to live In mortal form, with a black soul of vengeance Behold the uncreation A landscape cold as the coldest winter night Evilness prevails... With tombs made of human flesh Spirits are doomed by the evil one Wandering beyond the gate of slumber Cursed to serve for their holy sins Evilness prevails... Empty eyes of torment Feeding the wolves of hell Enter the void Where you will have your grave As I walk through the night As I kll for my own pleasure My hunger is still unsatisfiedd Enter the void Where you will have your grave With tombs made of human flesh Spirits are doomed by the evil one Wandering beyond the gate of slumber Cursed to serve for their holy sins ...Glory to the horned one Fro the palace of illusions 08. Gateways To The World Of Lucifer
At the dawn of rebellion
The eternal light-bearer awaits Devilish dream of terror Riding the deserts of the moon Filling hearts with black blood Killing everyone who still believe In the false way of creating Defying every human being Armageddon is coming The plague of the angels A wind of doom and supremacy Making the holy corpses burning Freezing souls to ice Leading the way to the great Lucifer The strongest of all (Now) In his dominion of pride and strength The most couragous of all His life is eternal Beholding the dark face of the earth One could see the fog from the trees That's the end of an era A new dawn in northern landscapes The only heat is hellfire Burning brighter and brighter In my heart, in my thoughts I hate humans for what they've done At the dawn of rebellion The eternal light-bearer awaits Devilish dream of terror Riding the deserts of the moon Filling hearts with black blood Killing everyone who still believe Leading the way to the great Lucifer In his domain of pride and strength 09. Tormentor I
Born in
Is the sin Should I Be good for others Machines creating death Death seas, acid rain War Everywhere I look Murdering Is the pleasure of human They're not afraid of the underworld Tormentor They think that this world is the Tormentor Satisfaction In the dirty rubbish Death wish Has arrived Machines creating death Death seas, acid rain This world is really necrophilia and Tormentor In days this world will fall in deadly Tormentor |