The night all winds were still. And silence lay weightly on the soil. By a water sat a voiceless man. Alone by the moonlit mirror. He looked to the horizon with a mournful heart.
The cold misty veil of frost. Shadow eternal call. The shapeless twisted darkness. With Aurora Borealis illuminates the northen soil. Among mighty forests.
Panzer churning, smashing, burning. Crushing force on chained feet. Armoured beast, steelclad terror. Pulverizing, grinding meat. . Total war. No redemption.
Soon shall the sun rise to morning. In glorious northen light. Gods of darkness grant me wisdom. And let the wisdom victor me. March to war!. When the doom is full of sorrow.
[Originally performed by ...And Oceans]. . Skuggan fddes av smrta. Fr livet som var borta. Som vattnet i brunnen. I en ndls tunnel. . En skur av het sn.
Onwards into battle. Armies marching, seeking death. Fearless legions. On the road to hell, a killing spree. Crushing forces. With wicked lust they march to war.
Once again the taste of death is on my lips. Images of horror reflecting in my eyes. Morbid lust arise, as I watch them die. I succumb to sadistic urges, devouring their flesh.
Frontline, dead of night. Waiting for the enemy attack. Beasts of war, feeling death. Breathing down your neck. . Sharped knives, guns prepared. Nuclear holocaust, ???? draws near.
Demonic laughter your cremation. Your lungs gasp for air but are filled with blood. A sudden crack as I crushed your skull. . The remind of your life flashes by.
As the dying sun sets behind the mistveiled mountains. and the shadows grow deep amidst the Aeidolon Fangs. The snowclad peaks almost hid by the cold evening fog.
Lost in enchanted woods. I can't find the path. My ancestors so solemnly found. Lost in darkness. Afraid without hope. In the sacred forbidden forest.
Drops of new gleaming. In the flesh new morning light. My body cold and trembling. I've left the safty of the night. I sit here on the ground. By my side there lies a knife.
Hooves of iron sounds like thunder from the blackest earth. It's the day of the beast the time for darkness' rebirth. Demons of war, bearer of plague and of pain.
In the blackened shadows beneath the mistveiled mountains. Dwells an ancient evil of a long forgotten past. Beneath the twisted trees it's hatred is growing stronger.
Death syndrome injected. The taint of chaos spreading throughout the world. Poisoned saliva, sulphuric acids burn. Evil breeding in the mind of man. Corrosive madness, all-consuming hate.
When the last defenders fall the city is overrun. Storming through the gates. Raping, maiming, burning down. . No prisoners will be taken, no wounded will be spared.
When the time is right you got to get up and fight. When your number's up you gotta get up and die. . Would you walk five blocks when you gotta meet me.
I wanna wake up with a reason to celebrate. I wanna wake up before its too late. I wanna hear that song on the radio. Spinning around my head like a halo.
Ouch, it won't reach my mouth. If I could do it myself. I'd probably never leave the house. But I can't, so here's where you come in. Giving it different strokes.