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1. Moonchild DomainThe witchborn queen, leader of demonic whoresProfane mistress, captor of sinSworn to feed the ill and the weakand bring their women and men into temptationEliza, the whore of the nightattends the sabbath, the theatre of lustThe hunter is in the ring, caressing folds of flesh- Diabolical intercourse profoundShe who brings horror to the insaneand haunts the sick and its kindSelector of innocent holy infantstempting their flesh, poisoning their mindThe young harlot, who acts by the trust of her fateCursed beneath the hands of doom, the grand master of hateFor her and hers the bells chimeDamnation's ownEvil superior siren, moonchild domain- A sculpture for the holy to burn2. Hunnerkongens Sorgsvarte Ferd Over SteppeneEndelost du kriget pa steppeneNadelost du herjet i fjelleneDu tok dine seire med stormKnuste fienden ved din handOh, Attila!Gjor meg til din tjenerOh, AttilaTa meg til din harDu levde i morkeDu vandret i sorgDu plyndret med stal til hestEn stolt og stridig kongeSom erobret hver en borgFor sa a heise fanen til festAttila, hunnernes kongeKrigenes herre, var farDu hentet din styrke fra morkeOg pa tokt med deg jeg na drar3. Chaos Without ProphecyThe quest for Azunda hath drawn nearThe young king, the chaos he bringsWith iron grip's sword, chants come forthThe child of dark he isIn prophecy, chaos not nearIn chaos, prophecies beganThis child of dark, hath foreseenHe makes his own destinyThe magic he creates is from his willThe magic of Azunda, he shall receiveIron grip's sword guides his pathTo the place which is no moreThe journey to this place is creationIn this creation, he shall beLiving for himself and his destinyIn his path, lies of the propheciesIn his mind he sees anotherWho wishes to receive, AzundaHe sees light within in his enemyAnd laughs at the prophecyHis will and his word is his sorceryHe is waiting for theeTo put an end to this prophecyAzunda, give your power to meThe child of dark has found theeAnd now must destroy, evil theeIron Grip's sword has gone through theeNow, Azunda is mine for all to seeThe king's task has been completeThe chaos has begun for all to see4. Raabjorn Speiler Draugheimens SkoddeLangt...der borte i morketGjennom tretopper der manelys driverLangt...der borte i all takeInn gjennom min sjel den sorte angst riverPa de mosegrodde steiner de seg viserNar nattemorket har senket seg overEkkoene...fra deres grufulle jamring Endelost...du kan horeI horisonten langt vekkSkimtes den sigende skoddeHorder av ild rider manelyset i flokkVed daggry de samles ved en bortgjemt oddeDen iskalde snoenHar kommetDenne gangI evig fokk5. Metal Heart[Accept cover]It is 1999The human race has to face itThey are confronted with the truthIt's secret--mysteriousA surgeon said it in the newsThe human race is dyingBut the result is no diseaseSearching for youMetal heart--metal heartThey found it everywhereMetal heart--metal heartLifeless piece of steelThe scaring fact was even toldTotal confusionThey found the same nightmareHeartbeats--time bombsMetal heart--metal heartUnplugged they're dyingMetal heart--metal heartUnplugged they dieMetal heart--metal heartThey found it everywhereMetal heart--metal heartLifeless piece of steelMetal heart--metal heartUnplugged they're dyingMetal heart--metal heart6. Stormblast (Live)Gjennom tidel¶se morkne dr¶mmerI fuktig h¶stvind ober landstrakte vidderMot Sorias fjellheimKommer jeg, en fandens ridderGlatt er runen p… det h¶ye fjellGnidd vekk av regn og vindDragende kraft av ondskap lurerHer ved trollheims muldne grindFortumlet av dette m¶rke byggverkMed r¶vet gull fra lyets paktBrukt som spott til … senkeDeres murerVi grunder over dette riketS… vakkert fylt med tidel¶s skumringSom en stjerne i tomsindighetens juvDet bringer frem en nattlig mimringOver tanker fra en vissen tidDrott til himmels er det reistAv tidens endel¶se svarte minnerStormbl…st ut av det sorte indreHar bergflint rullet fra mo til kneistUndring og angst samler seg i nattenI m¶rket som ruver om spiretFor ingen dag kan veien hitIntet lys kan luske fremDer sorg har beseiret alle glederOg bygd et land p… menneskets jordFylt med isklad prakt og heder7. Master Of Disharmony (Live)Master of disharmonywelcome my tained soulTake me from the hordes of the livinginto the blessed darknessMaster of disordertake my impure fleshLead me unto the path of temptationsave me from the cowardnessSave me from the cawardnessMaster of sintake my cursed heartBring me where I can find salvationfor I am the damnedMaster of deathtake my pitiful lifeI am enslavedI shall never forget the painMaster of sintake my cursed heartBring me where I can find salvationfor I am the damnedMaster of deathtake my pitiful lifeI am enslavedI shall never forget the pain8. In Death's Embrace (Live)By the light of the moonAnd the beeings of the nightA curse has been laid upon usTo seek and tear celestial gloss to piecesBy the power of deathAnd the shadow of the reaperA call has been brought upon usTo complete the infinite fall of heavenWithout the wit or will to end this journeyWe continue travelling towards our faithHarvesting helpless Christian spiritsRaping the sanctity of saintsThe heavenly father is streching his handPathetically begging for mercyWe spit and piss on his sacred fleshAs we breathe the breath of the unholyFor with the sign of the pentagramHellfire rage is for us to comeAs we shall wander the pitUhallowed by the infernal oneWe are forever capturedBy the embrace of death
AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
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