- Ancient Fear
We are wondering through shadows of time, against the walls of reason, condemned before born.
Behind the cross, the lies were made law and the human serve to an empty throne.
We must to search, far beyond our ancient fear, then we'll be free, embraced to eternity
We will live eternally witness of all ages, free of the ancient fears that enslaves the human old
lies.
Through the eternity's eyes we'll look the time's tide going up and down far from our coast.
Our stock will leak, patetic human nature, time is a cloak, that now don't cover us. Elisa
- Brother Wolf
From far away, in the forest where i go, comes to my ears, the howling of a
wolf... wolf!.
Terrible things waits for me, but blood calls, the path of seventh moon,
burns in my skin.
I'm running through the trees, with a black storm starting in my eyes. I
feel my blood. I fell the fire, burning all the land, and all is left is
this silence of a darkest night, the Wolf invincible, the reign... into the
shadows.
- Crown Of Crows
Through the space and time, in the beginning of the new light,
the heart of earth feels the pawns of the dark age.
Streaming until the edge, intil the red sky falls down...
until the men's ideas can't be used in the paradise, deformed by the human being.
They trapped the light of the new day, they held it their hearts,
Condemning the rest... to live without it.
Crown of crows... in the head of the new king, crown of crows...
on the cross of the new god.
- Dark Emotions
I awake and feel a thousand hells on my soul,
my tormented spirit transit the slippery surface of desperation,
a paranormal energy domine my will.
I shout at the edge of dusk, and my voice emerge inhuman,
a criminal wish exploids in my mind,
I'm blinded and blood begins to call me.
The fury; pleasure; the blood, I'm on extasis with morbid sensations,
no hope for you tonight, in your neck I will leave my stigma.
- Darkness Swallows Me
The gray wind heats my face, and the pestilence that I smell moving me,
death I bring, death I leave seems to whisper and my soul back to feeling lost.
Whimpering souls lash my body, dragged by the dark ancestral wind.
If this was a dream I don't want to awake, still its memory will be impossible to drag.
Darkness, Swallows – me!...
Darkness, Swallows – me!
Now the truth is accepted by me, only remains resignation,
everything around me lost its colour
- Eclipse Of Souls
Almighty lord of dark, let the chaos begin,
wash their sins with blood and clean the world of weaks.
Illusions; faith and hope, definitevely erased,
the black soul is rising to eclipse the earth and sky.
Impious darkness rise she, black queen of chaos,
the malevolence starts the great eclipse of souls.
Infernal majesty, the sky will be your throne
we're waiting for your words, as disciples of wrath.
- Legacy In Blood
Stranges thoughts round in my head, like ancient views in red, a call coming through centuries, like a legacy in my blood. there's someting growing into me, cannot control it much more time, i feel it round into my veins and begins to awake. The anxiety controls me... and your neck, so white, there's not too much to loose, come on, let me taste your blood.
Aeternum vitae, hereditare in sanguinis, maledical dominus (but).
I can feel the ancestral thirst, now my eyes see through the dark, we gonna live in the eternal night.
We gonna walk together, for all eternity wandering in the shadows, spreading the fear. Night will be our. To hunt and drink, to hunt and drink forever, the essence of life.
- Legend Of A Curse
Far away in time, in a lonely kingdom, lived an ancient cast who kept a dark.
Treasure.
Cenderus attends the kingdom gates, but some day he failed and the curse escaped.
Beware, they are free now.
Beware, they are walking by your side.
Under the spell of "He", the prince Nosferatu, they've got immortal life a gift that is a curse,
this curse was called... Vampiria.
Master of the night, slaves of blood, condemned to live, from dusk'till dawn.
- Pictures Of The Holocaust
Pictures of the holocaust, like blazing memory burns in my mind;
Cannot control, cannot to avoid.
Evil I made is a vivid presence
I don't remorse, just feel some kind of guilt
Evil I made is a vivid presence
I don't remorse, just feel some kind of guilt
Dismembered bodies with horrid grimace
- Psicho Mutation
When the night comes psicho mutatio begins, people shows psichotic side and it's behavior within.
Look where you walk, do it so carefully, cause you cannot see all that there inhabit.
Welcome to the night, take off the mask, show your real face.
The night can redempt a sin with ither, and I will to sin, tonight.
we live in the dark, where no one dares to go, cause the fear feed our ancestral instinct.
The psichotic side that exist in our mind wake up in the night, when the concious sleeps.
Welcome to the night, take off the mask, show your real face.
The night can redempt a sin with other, and I will go to sin tonight.
- Satan Legion's Comes
Eternity.
I call to you from earth.
I take your ears in furious hand.
I stretch your flesh.
Fall in dark desperation, the pain of spirit.
Igneum naturae, renovarum ispiritu!
My sword triumphant, like a dark symphony dirge,
to guide human fallen world, into darkness,
- The Gloomy Labyrints Of Dementia
Dementia, right now you embrace me,
and the light of goodsense extinguish in me.
This world that they called madness is infinite and grotesque,
far away, in the reality, I can hear that someone crys for me.
Sometimes I can see to the real thing through thick distortive glasses.
Just the pain is the same in both worlds, and mournful toll of a far bell,
shoots in my mind terrible sensa-i tions, I'm plunging on the gloomy labyrinth of dementia.
1 Far away, in the reality, I can hear that someone crys for me.
- The Hand Of Death
Lost in a darkest wood, following the same shadow. I count the drops in my
hands. The life is gone in my tears. I feel again the hand of death, over a
thousand broken dreams.
Come deadly wind, come embrace the night. Now all the time it's only pain,
another thorn in my heart. I feel again the name of death. The deadly wind
sigh in my ears. I count the drops in my hands. The life is gone in my
tears. I feel again the hand of death, over a thousand broken dreams. Lost
in a darkest wood, following the same shadow.
- Unholy War
Lucifer, infernal majesty,
the magnificent king of abyss,
I invoke the force of fire in your name. From beyond... I invoke!
I rise my sword for the crown of hell,
and take the torch with eternal flame ! A blackned symphony of doom begin,