Runemagick
EP • 2002
This track is instrumental.
As thousands days before I rise from the grave of misery It's a good day for a funeral of life A sabbath for the ones who tasted the fire Light the candles and summon the lava god Waiting for the shadows from the other side to appear The queen of purple darkness arrives with a smile The wizard laughs upon his throne made of heavy stone A night of a grand sabbath pact Makes the fires of hell burn so wild A night of a grand sabbath pact ...forever Souls united with blood of sin As the leaves of heaven burn The revelation of the skin serpent Immolate to the gods of lust Light the candles and summon the lava god Waiting for the shadows from the other side to appear We are possessed The queen of purple darkness arrives with a smile The wizard laughs upon his throne made of heavy stone A night of a grand sabbath pact Makes the fires of hell burn so wild A night of a grand sabbath pact ...forever We are possessed
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Are we dead In this room Of this so called life The everlasting tomb We must escape this trap of oblivion This tragic life tomb We shun the life There is a way beyond the knife We shun the life Revolution of the dead Follow the voices inside In the shadows you can't hide Follow the dreams of the night Escape from the light Are we dead In this room Of this so called life The everlasting tomb We shun the life There is a way beyond the knife We shun the life Revolution of the dead
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Souls flying with the dark winds of doom Alive by the force within the flesh They just are from the heart of the serpent He who lives beyond the great wall of stone The winds carried them to the land of the dying In the mountains where no one else where flying Upon the red thrones Where the laughter of the sinners never ends Upon the red thrones Twisted faces and bleeding eyes In the kingdom of the ancient dragons of death They sit upon the red thrones made of flesh The force of the soul still grows within They both feel that the truth is to sin She read the signs of the creature outsides And the laughter of sin echoes among the dragons Upon the red thrones Where the laughter of the sinners never ends Upon the red thrones Twisted faces and bleeding eyes Lost souls trying to see within the force Disturbed by the ones who have the code of life We are the highest form of desecration in your eyes The power of the secret magick never dies
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
In the crypts of no life He stares in his crystal ball There is no future For the necro ambassador In his world of nothingness He collects raped souls Lost souls so weak Slaves to the core It's death Of the necro ambassador The death... He tries to hold his claws Around the dark angel Lies and false words Can not save his life Wrath is growing She sentences you to death The cosmic powers of darkness Are in balance by the moon It's death Of the necro ambassador The death... "I will not be on his funeral..."
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
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