The Elysian Fields
12 Ablaze



1. Enshield My Hate Eternal
2. Of Dawns, Perished Tranquillity
3. Rapture And The Mourning Virtue
4. Weak We Stand Before Them
5. Ablazing 12
6. A Serenade Like Blood Caress
7. Even If I Could Forgive
8. My Entreaty Unsung
9. As The Light Disappears

1. Enshield My Hate Eternal
An ireful descent, so impending
The onward for harmony to come
Millenium has sealed the domination
The invincibles prevail so grand

Grant me all your sorrow
For I grow strong
Feed my love's slavery
Your dim beauty I shall crush

I am praised by my own kind
My forefathers' fulmination
For aeons sanctified

And my hate becomes a spell
A veil (as strong) as black
The venom is now in vein
My genre, the enlightened ones

When the tears shall weaken your hearts
And the ages shall open wounds
Under the neverending light
I'll emerge as hate eternal

Grant me all your virtue
For I grow strong
Feed me with your gospels
Your dim beauty I shall crush

As grand, as grim, as love
So pale your faith

2. Of Dawns, Perished Tranquillity
Walking towards nothing
Aspect of one's thoughts
Sacraments
Of instincts' adored

Sights... of culminating past

Staring shapeless shadows
Groveling funeral hearts
Reflections of the flawless reborn
The auspice of times' disgrace

Eerie voices, grief as snow
Tragedy delights
Challenging forlorn
The fire have I enslaved?

The enigma's part
And fables like worships
Disharmony captured my serenity
And the vision ended...

Dreamy cold
Enchanting path
The last farewell
Lies in our eyes
Unhallowed crown
Forbidden cult
Lies in our eyes

3. Rapture And The Mourning Virtue
And the flower... to poison grey
The beggars' winter, the almighty's reign

A drama in silver
Drawn in bitter dusks
Clouds drift across the end
One's own flesh and blood

Ravished, oh melancholy
The icon, a greedy touch
And the moon... to blood divine
The arms, they dream, I scorn...

Shall cynic be always
The dread of all the incensed
Horrent... as the intrepid falls
The last, for ever, throne

Seconds of the past
Solitary cries
Wandering
The crestfallen invoked
The envy carved in stone
Immense eversince

Rapture and the mourning virtue

And the flower... to poison grey
The beggars' winter, the almighty's reign

4. Weak We Stand Before Them
[Instrumental]

5. Ablazing 12
Unseen I walk among them
Through waves of celestial assaults
Relieve me from tranquillity
Rebellion of no sins

Unseen we walk among them
In shores where time does not exist
And by their spawn I am followed
The legacy remains, my guide

As one

12 Ablaze
For I am as one with them
12 Ablaze
Enforce all malevolence

I have witnessed the equilibrium
And saw the omens shining far
Dwelled in tyrannies unfounded
Oh shades drain my dark

Exiled in ages' fog
As nature begs and mourns
Our genesis was shattered
My past, trails of thorns

6. A Serenade Like Blood Caress
Ashes of a godly empire
Pantheon of ages... beloved ruins

My dreams are trapped in grief
Behold the fadeless nation

And I'll lead the powers
The powers of rage and storms

The choirs...
The inspiring fire
Majestic... imperious...
As one with the sun

Art of evocative cult

The echoes...
The inspiring paeans
Stifle the sobs
And all impulse

All supreme hearts can feel
Those no heathenish eyes can see

Art of evocative cult
A serenade like blood caress

7. Even If I Could Forgive
In their feeble sight
Proclaim of evermore
Sheding tears
Through the fearful throng
My lost prosperity
Do I unfold?

Your rivers shall flow no more
And breathe eternal sighs
I pierce not my veil of fiend
For us! And cruelty shall come

The have much strength
Yet they are not strong

If the braves left
With honour and might
Through countless wars
Their spirit shall revive

How the stars dominate all nights
The passions feeds our hopes

The fading skies suffer at their gleam
And the imploring seas perish at their sight
In the name of the admired idols
Unleashed the archaic challenge

8. My Entreaty Unsung
The fulfillment of my endeavours
Upon which I fing horizons
Come forward and uncover
...Purity unfailing...

...Unfailing...

My entreaty is unsung no more
Woe unto ourselves
And weakness for our gods
Descending erevos
And black stars arise

On behalf of the wept ones
May we be hosted by your presence

For thine is the wealth of souls
And the wisdom of the spirits
For thine is the fire
The illuminateds' sceptre

I shall wipe all blood my eyes
The tears of my shame

I acknowledge our unity

The promise has been made

Woe unto ourselves
And weakness for our gods
Descending erevos
And black stars arise

9. As The Light Disappears

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