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When Nothing Remains
06:44
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Blood seeds the foreign lands, All in armor is distinguished
Soldiers heading commands, While all life is burned
Armies withered, Deadly hoards
For the fallen, No one mourns
Rotting corpses, A putrid smell, All those wounded bodies swell
You want peace prepare for war, Swallow your soul they ask for
Make this land a battle ground, Cries of death are all around
Weaklings fell like whorish maids
Fire burns from sparks of blades
Fighting for a useless cause, When nothing remains!
Nothing remains!
Who will still follow above, When their hearts is below
Hate has murdered love
Follow me to the unending hole
Angel wings, Demon horns, For the fallen, No one mourns
Rotting corpses, A putrid smell, All those wounded bodies swell
You want peace prepare for war, No one is left
Destroy them all!
Now it is time, Our victory is at hand
The enemy will not take, Our promised land
Let them know, The end has come
Destroy them all, Our work is done
They shall fall...! They all shall fall..!
No one is left to save! No one will be left to save..!
No one is left to save! No one is left to save..!
You want peace prepare for war, Swallow your soul they ask for
Make this land a battle ground, Cries of death are all around
Weaklings fell like whorish maids
Fire burns from sparks of blades
Fighting for a useless cause, When nothing remains..!
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Skyborn
04:52
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this is war...! It’s not over, Till the bodies crowd the floor
Fields, homes, lives are torn, While the disease is sky born
Seeing all the burning flesh, Is everything pure pretense
The ones we let governed, Lied to those who suffered!
Will it fill your heart with undying joy? No!
Will it tear you apart with a clever ploy? No!
Will it leave a mark for our taken land?
We must charge to battle, Butcher them like cattle
No one will be left alive, Let them feel our strife
Hoping your words to hypnotize, Seeing only your masked lies
If we follow, we'll die inside, Filling our lungs with cyanide
All around is black sulfur, They have not truly suffered
this is war! You’re perfecting helpless murder!
They blocked us in a boarder, Bleeding life out our veins
Till they leave us all drained!
Will it fill your heart with undying joy? No!
Will it tear you apart with a clever ploy? No!
Will it leave a mark for our taken land?
Will it cause a spark for our king? We ascend!
We must charge to battle, Butcher them like cattle
No one will be left alive, Let them feel our strife
This Is War..! This Is War..!
Hoping your words to hypnotize, Seeing only your masked lies
If we follow we'll die inside, Filling our lungs with cyanide
All around is black sulfur, They have not truly suffered
But all I see is hypocrites, Now I see this must end
We were all blinded..!
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For the Lord, Who knows all that is
For the Lord, Who knows all that was
We have come from afar
To avenge this holy place of the morning star
In great numbers they fought with valor
Thus they fell in pagan pride
God will test the brave and sound
Through the cleansing of this holy war
Solomon’s temple now in ruin
God has blessed victory for the heathens
The 4th Crusade, Death without reason
Corruption of the church, In God’s name
Blood was shed without shame
Five thousand allies, Of a fallen empire
Failed and broken lines
No peace for those who die
Righteous and pagan alike
No peace for those who survive
Abominations rise
Bringing death and suffering
Singing songs of praise
Vengeance in God’s name
Retaliation of hate and shame
Failed and broken lines
No peace for those who die
Righteous and pagan alike
No peace for those who survive
Abominations rise
No peace for those who die
Righteous and pagan alike
No peace for those who survive
No peace for those who survive...!
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In Victory and Defeat
05:09
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Hunt in packs, Breathing low, Wait for them, To stand cold
Sword in hand, Marking tool
In our home, Fighting still, Hide in terror, Whilst we kill
Your pain is our delight, We set fire in the night
As we sought out weakness, Fear is shown
In the hearts of men...!
Nowhere to run, Nowhere to hide
Don't try to stand, You’ll only die
Arrows from above, Bodies below
The bellowing of men, Who have lost control
Our victory is their defeat!
Domination is what we strive, Fighting only to stay alive
Ravishing them like cattle, Soldiers falling from battle
Our victory is there defeat, Prepare for you maker
For they you shall meet, We will tear into you
Only terror will ensue, We will come after you
Only death shall ensue, We will tear into you
Only terror will ensue, We will come after you
Only death shall ensue...!
Nowhere to run, Nowhere to hide
Don't try to stand, You’ll only die
Arrows from above, Bodies below
The bellowing of men, Who have lost control
Our victory is there defeat..!
Nowhere to run, Nowhere to hide
Don't try to stand, You’ll only die
Arrows from above, Bodies below
The bellowing of men, Who have lost control
Nowhere to run, Nowhere to hide
Don't try to stand, You’ll only die
Arrows from above, Bloodied bodies below
The Bellowing of men, Who have lost control
Who Have Lost All Control....!
Our Victory Is There Defeat..!
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Stormbringer
05:46
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Believe you can live unbound, Prepare to face the ground
I know bones and steel, This is something you will feel
Covered in holy blood, Soon we will bring a flood
As they run to the door, None shall escape our hoard
Those craven fallen deeper, Feeling the stings of reapers
Unlike the ones who survive, Fighting on to stay alive
With their final breath’s, They face sudden death
We are the righteous ones, Who shall plunder for God
They lived for their kings, Brought them to their knees
We are the storm bringers! We make the agony linger!
They are the wicked defined! Who shall now face demise!
War is the only sound, Hell is shown all around
No apathy left to feel, Pure destruction is real
No apathy left to feel, Pure destruction is real
Covered in men’s blood, We have brought the flood
As they fall to the floor, None to escape our hoard
Fire scorched the sands, We take all their lands
Fought only for greed, That became our creed
With our final breath’s, We seek a warriors death
We were the righteous ones, Who had plundered for God
They lived for their kings, Brought them to their knees
We Are The Storm Bringers!
We Are The Storm Bringers!
We were the righteous ones, Who had plundered for God
They lived for their kings, Brought them to their knees
We are the storm bringers! We make the agony linger!
We are the wicked defined! Who shall face our demise!
We were the righteous ones, Who had plundered for God
They lived for their kings, Brought them to their knees
We are the storm bringers! We make the agony linger!
We are the wicked defined! Who shall face our demise!
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Epitaph of the Fallen
06:21
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Breathe inside your lungs! The fragrance of death!
Causing war to begin! The air around became thin!
A funeral song for the sin! Where your resting, shall begin!
Hope has died here long ago, No light for those broken souls
A plague has been brought, Upon heaven where they fought
All that is left is the shame, No more angles left to blame
Have you ever lost your mind, Allowing yourself to sink in time
Your faith is broken and gone, Where not even the dawn
Can bring you to the light, For it's too late in spite
Can bring you to the light, For it's too late in spite
This is the reapers castle, Where those damned walk forth
Never having any consciousness, This is an epitaph of the fallen
We betrayed our father, By the power thirst in us
We were cast down into the abyss, Where we made our home
The starving for flesh, As if the termites infesting
In this wondrous kingdom, We once called our own
This is the reapers castle, Where those damned walk forth
Never having any consciousness, This is an epitaph of the fallen!
We were cast down into the abyss, Where we made our home
The starving for flesh, As if the termites infesting
In this wondrous kingdom, We once called our own
This is an epitaph of the fallen! This is an epitaph of the fallen!
Have you ever lost your mind, Allowing yourself to sink in time
Your faith is broken and gone, Where not even the dawn
Can bring you to the light, For it's too late in spite
We Were All White Flowers! Above These Blacken Skies!
Have you ever lost your mind, Allowing yourself to sink in time
Your faith is broken and gone, Where not even the dawn
Can bring you to the light, For it's too late in spite
We Were All White Flowers! Above These Blacken Skies!
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Echo’s From the Grave
04:28
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Swirling in this void, Full of mass confusion!
To pay the price of my own soul!
Is it worth the time stole, Everything takes a toll
How much would you bid, To make this decision
How do we break free, Sold ourselves to grief
Saw ourselves deplete, This is the price we paid
As we lay in shame, In this coffin of flames
Never will we see, The light of day
Hear the voices of the dead, Listen to their woes of dread
Look at them all trapped within a cage where they died in
Hearing echo’s from the grave, as they wish to be saved
Where do you go When all life is bleak?
Where do you go When all life is empty?
Where do you go When everyone is dead?
Where do you go When all life is gone?
To be alive is a luxury, We are trapped in misery
Only souls, left to burn, No heaven we can earn
We have become astray! Only in darkness
Is where we stay!
Hear the voices of the dead, Listen to their woes of dread
Look at them, all trapped within a cage where they died in
Hearing echo’s from the grave, as they wish to be saved
Hearing echo’s from the grave, as they wish to be saved
Where do you go when everyone is dead?
Where do you go when all life is gone?
Where do you go when everyone is dead?
Where do you go when all life is gone?
Where do you go when everyone is dead?
Where do you go when all life is gone?
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Voices of the Dead
05:15
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Life goes on without a trace, Alone I die in empty space
There is no point of fear, For my end is near
I will live in eternity, In a vacuum of uncertainty
I do not want to be forgotten, Although my body will rotten
Do not look in the sky for me, For I am not the one to see
I cannot feel anything at all, I'm unsure had I risen or fall
All that is left is dread
This is the voice of the dead…!
This is the voice of the dead…!
I have not lived a long life, Most of it was met with strife
I am the ghost in the dark, My shadows all you mark
I leave no shape of myself, A phantom no story to tell
Nothing left to surpass, Only trapped in darkness
Always trapped in darkness
I do not want to be forgotten, Although my body will rotten
Do not look in the sky for me, For I am not the one to see
I cannot feel anything at all, I am sure I had fall
Nothing is left to dread
This is the voices of the dead
Nothing is left to dread
This is the voices of the dead
I do not want to be forgotten, Although my body has rotten
I am not in the sky you see, I dwell in the dark you fear
I have no humanity at all, It seems I am meant to fall
Nothing is left to dread, This is the voices of dead
I do not want to be forgotten, Although my body has rotten
I am not in the sky you see, I dwell in the dark you fear
I have no humanity at all, It seems I was meant to fall
This is the voices of the dead!
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