DAWN
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SORGH PA SVARTE VINGAR FLOGH
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Vya Kal (Instrumental)
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Sorrow Flew on Black Wings
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Soil of Dead Earth
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Night of the Living Dead
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Sorrow Flew on Black Wings
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I feel the dark embrace the light
I see the black engulf the white
I can sense it, life denying
Take me from this cold fucking world
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Life defying
...Hating everything
Life declining...
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Seems thereīs no time for me
Cursing my own destiny
Sorrow flies on black wings
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Riding the cursed wings of grief
Silence!
Hear sorrow laughing
Hear joy crying
Ride the black wings of sorrow
Silence!
Hear death screaming
Hear life dying
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After going through
the darkest nightmares
I could only trust my self.
For the ones who loved me...
...will be happy to hate me
Donīt just stand there!
My black tree withers
Take me away to the forest of believes.
Where the roots will rest
and I can have... serenity!
I want to feel the black rivers water
The current gliding me...
...Towards...Eternity.
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Trashing whatīs left
Ripping, biting and cutting my flesh
Destroying this shell,
to finally escape my private hell.
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Soil of dead earth
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Ran out of time
Forcing me down
Deep into pain
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Uncontrolled suffering
Hysteria - Crying
No blood in my veins
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Left here alone
Hear my screams of torment
Iīm in pain
Consumed with agony
I live in vain
Rosered as tears cut my face
...Washed Away...
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Poison injection
Body infection
Death reflection
Life rejection
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My world turns black
Cursed by the shadows
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Poison injection
Body infection
Death reflection
Life rejection
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...Fear...Crying...Screaming...
...Pain...Agony...Anguish...
...Torment...Suffering...
...Black...Hate...
...Death...
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Night of the Living Dead
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Incantations, spoken at the stroke of midnight, exhume their bodies from
their timeless slumber
Soulless participants in this unholy ritual, the dead crawl from their
earthen prisons
Bodies decayed beyond recognition, they amass, prepare nightmares from the
darkest recess of your imagination
Tormented by lusty unquenchable thirst for blood they are driven on
loosed of the shackles and free of the grave their vengeance knows no
bounds
Raging hunger pierces the black, in the flicker of their morbid gaze
Creatures of evil spawned and spewn from the depths of hell
Moaning with desire for the flesh of the unsuspecting victims of their
attack
wanton destruction burns in their hearts as they enter the land of the
living
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Rise frenzied lust for flesh. Your blood seeps through my chest
You are the living dead. Storming god's planet earth
Shambling gait downcast eyes retrogress from the grave
Empithely spewing pus from their lifeless veins
Decayed legions cast from Hades rotting lungs exposed
Maggots feed and the smell of death overcomes and cripples all
Lifeless emissaries of evil crazed by the pleasure of their vile
inhumanities
Wretched outcasts of the underworld condemned to roam the earth and kill
all that lives...
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They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
The darkest day of horror the world has ever known!
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