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01. War Cult
06:45
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Winter struck
The great river fought
Boats and cries
The Bar-khün comes
In the glory
Of blood and angry gods
They Raid the plains
The Bar-khün prays
Their Faces
Empty ears full of moans and cries
The weapons are thirsty
When Bar-khün comes
In their hellish minds
There´s only endless war
The nameless gods
The unknown creatures they serve
Rust on steel
Spikes and plates
They are near
Black magic
Is on their side
War cult
Bar-khün
War cult
Bar-khün
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2. |
02. Peace Is No More
04:37
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A hunter saw them
coming from the river
It seems, our terms
Are not acceptable
Life and death
Seem to be the same
Peace is no more
Blades Taste black blood
Blades taste our tears
The Plains of Tyne-Dee
Will never be the same
Our blood is food
For their thirsty gods
Our land is battlefield
Now our peace disappeared
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03. Damälog
05:32
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Bow down
Knee of war
On your neck
Crawl down, bleed out to the bowl
Your soul
Will be mine
For the favor
Of the gods
Ref.
I am the chosen one, the Damälog
I feed the urge of Hungry gods
By impaling your son
By ripping of your spine
Dismembering your unborn child
Endless hunger, get no rest
Your breed shall be terminated
Blood of your son on my blade
I´m blessed
High priest of skull crushing
Predator of broken bones
Chancellor of annihilation
Ordo Ab Chaos
Damalog!
Depth calleth me down
Although stench of blood get´s me high
Abyss is my real home
For there I shall return with your souls
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4. |
04. Angel Of Hell
04:54
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Once upon a time
in hell
something pure was lying
in the mud
the ash and dust covered
his eyes
the angle´s mind
is twisted
Ref.
The soul with no sin
gets up and fights
no obstacles or demons
it fight´s its own mind
the body fairest of all
charm hidden in haze
he never speaks of love
lost himself in a maze
angel of hell, so alone
in the world of his mind
he seeks his way in neverland
never owned his charm
and so, he does not know
imself
eyes never stay on anyone
for too long
he loves to be loved
with no love
the only thing he begs:
don´t forget
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05. War As A Rite
04:23
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Tortured souls
trapped in tombs
they were not tainted
of any sins
they were just devoured
by hungry gods
the journey of souls
ends in ruins
Ref.
Immense suffering awaits thou
who are trying to find the end
the river of rest is closed
a law of gods that can´t be amend
War as a rite
rite as a hunt for inner tube
servants of gods
make a ritual with chaos swords
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Mace Head Ostrava, Czechia
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Email:
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