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Tema: Dead But...

  1. #1
    i/e regjistruar Maska e Judges of Ur
    Anėtarėsuar
    10-11-2003
    Postime
    75

    Dead But...

    Out of my mind into a world between
    In search of the ancient artistry
    Lord Kur, before your sword I see
    The house of death is opening
    Hanging from their primal sleep
    Forbidden to be seen
    Sprit of the elder gods
    Are dead but must live on
    Still to life and yet they breath
    Dead but dreaming.....

    Lords of the world within the space between
    Wandering receivers of a sacrifice
    Lord Kur, beyond your throne you sleep
    Beneath the seven cities dead
    Incased in silent tombs
    Immortally exhumed
    Spirit of the elder gods
    Are dead but must live on
    Still to life and yet they breath
    Dead but dreaming.....

    As I smear my blood on thy sword
    Through the gates into lands I know not
    On the road where none have returned
    Come to life, Oh lords of black earth

    Screaming ancient incantations
    Sleep unbinded by my sight
    Dead but dreaming, darkloads waking
    From the house of death set free

    Sixty Iriftit, bow before thy
    Ancient catatonia
    Elder vengeance, Lord Kur take me
    Darklords hear me, hung dead bleeding
    >>>>>>>>
    I spoke to horrors of a dying planet, creatures of a dying sea. Nature was forever aletered, warped by reality. A truth to me was then revealed, born on wings of destiny. Decaying in my silent grave I spoke to kings of heirless thrones. An oath to me there was sung, the prophecy of their bones.

  2. #2
    i/e regjistruar Maska e Judges of Ur
    Anėtarėsuar
    10-11-2003
    Postime
    75
    Shunned from the light
    Born into darkness never knowing
    Infant enshrined
    Spawn of the alter, crush mankind

    Pre-chorus:
    Never will they see you lurking in my shadow
    Unbenine the hands of god
    Nummified existence, knower of the wicked
    Prophesizing flesh of me
    DU**** call thee ancient, travel unto Kur
    Bring a forth the blood red sea

    Purpurescent seed, injected
    Du*** freed, the calling
    Du*** Lord, master
    7635 spawn, the C***-D****
    Chorus:
    2546 spawn, the C***-D****
    2546 spawn, the C***-D****
    2546 spawn, the C***-D****
    2546 spawn, the C***-D****

    >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
    I spoke to horrors of a dying planet, creatures of a dying sea. Nature was forever aletered, warped by reality. A truth to me was then revealed, born on wings of destiny. Decaying in my silent grave I spoke to kings of heirless thrones. An oath to me there was sung, the prophecy of their bones.

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