Barathrum - Warmetal lyrics
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Tracks 01. Beltane
02. Boundless Art 03. Sinister Autumn 04. Soaring Up From Hell 05. Warmetal 06. Dagger, Seal, Vengeance 07. Moon Calls 01. Beltane
Forest by night
Dancing shadows Witches burn fire It is Beltane Sanctissime Colere Beltane Sanctissime Colere satanas Fullmoon so pale Like bones of dead Skeleton exhumed To feast with dark ones Sanctissime Colere Beltane Sanctissime Colere satanas 02. Boundless Art
Summon the spirits, listen the wind
Look into flames, listen your mind Study great arts, be sure what you do Collect the parts of puzzle so huge Mind is tool and weapon aswell Its powers can raise the hell Mind is abyss and pit with gods It is store of boundless arts Aaaarrgh! Boundless arts Aaaarrgh! Abuse your mind 03. Sinister Autumn
Angels are crying their tears of blood
They learned the meaning of fallen angel Instinct of nature Carnal lust Dark side of nature Dead, evil, black Sinister autumn smell of death Grave is calling for the weak ones Death takes weakest ones Who are not strong enough to live (in this hell) Autumn smells like death Death of weakest ones Preparing for autumn rites Rites with expensive sacrifices 04. Soaring Up From Hell
Lord of evil
Spread wings wide Hand on the heart Knife on the throat Bleeding veins Heart ripped out from chest My song is Soaring up from hell Black darkness Moon, forest, death Moonshine Evil, blood, rage Wild fury Plague, black night Hear the voices Soaring up from Hell 05. Warmetal
Cult
Conqueror Chaos Disorder Blood And Honour Demon On The Earth WARMETAL WARMETAL Crowd Of Torture Public Of Mortal I Am Immortal Demon On The Earth Warmetal! Warmetal! Black Destroyer Master Of Fire Greatest Warrior Demon On The Earth Warmetal! Warmetal! 06. Dagger, Seal, Vengeance
Extreme practice made mind so strong
Equipments of rite of revenge Someone's destiny will be sealed Someone's fate meets the end Do not suffer Strike back hard Use your strength Power of your mind Dagger, seal, vengeance Remember the pain it must be paid In pain and torture of its causer's flesh Make waves of pain screams of terror Hooks rip the flesh and pain is real 07. Moon Calls
I am lying on my sheets
In my sweat I cannot sleep I stare the ceiling without rest I feel the calling of the moon Wakeful night, fullmoon presents Night calls for expedition I'm possessed by night And shadows moon calls me up for hunt I hunt dark experiences I spit fire, I bark for moon I sing and dance on the hills Fullmoon is obsession of mine I feel the beast in side of me I must open myself right now I adore the force of moonlight I rune, I bark in the night Fullmoon prevails Night is calling Shadows - my obsession Moon calls |