Mirzadeh Ancient Rites 1. All For One Immortal Come gather on this field. Around our fire Take all your needs and come to me. I am the only one you need Face the enemy with me. Come to me. We sow deceace, we are martyrs and free. We are as one together. We know the way for us to go. Together as one we'll march to the north. Bloodbrothers to fields of white snow or colored by blood. Day of salvation brings the glory for us! I am your master and immortal. We walk in embrace of destiny. I am the only one you need. Face the enemy with me. Walk with me. We sow deceace, we are martyrs and free. 2. Under The Veil Of Misery We have been in shadows with all who we love. Sharing the secrets of souls. War is to come, we shall suffer. They will rape our daughters. We have prayed for higher forces and sacrified the flesh of enemy. Now we are hiding with brothers and sisters abandoned by our gods. Our flesh is not enough to defend us. Can you hear us? The one who embraced our hearts. Give us your fire to protect this nest. Our god! Lift us up from sorrow. Show us there is tomorrow. New day. Take this priceless gift. Turn away the southern curse. War shall come. Give us your coldness. Let us free from this sorrow. 3. Verenkantaja Pohjoisen erämaan kasvatti erakko hyisen tundran vaeltaa kohti jäistä merta ...äitimaan hyistä sisintä. Revontulten liekki häilyy pakkashangella. Tanssi pohjoisen valon, paljastaa verijäljet kuolevaisen. Lumilinnun laulu raikuu, välistä jäisten tuntureiden, pilkaten öistä vaeltajaa ...verenkantajaa pilkaten öistä vaeltajaa ...verenkantajaa. Kannoillaan aura mustan saalistajan, juoksee mies rukoillen kuolemaa ...muinaisilta jumaliltaan. ...muinaisilta jumaliltaan. 4. Winter Ceremony Calm lake of lapplander rough holy mountain. First-born to the nother rock, to the victimstone of people came from south. Scream loud the bloodsong, the sweet sonata for ancient gods. The knife inseaces the flesh inviting the children of black moon to get their share. Slowly little heart beats out the liquid of life... With silent cry ends the life of the newborn, to the stone life of litle one. To the coldness of the winter chills the body of harmless son. To the darkness of the night melts red victims blood. 5. Sacred Soil [Instrumental] 6. Sweet Soul Of Shadows between the fire is child, lonely soul in the shadows of trees. winds are in motion. Reveals the side of darkness in her. Sweet child has seen too much evil because of destiny and she became the one who feels despair. Soul is torn. Torn by war. winds are in motion. Reveals the poisoned mind deep in her. Her mind is full. Filled with dark emotions and the shadows of the past. 7. Fullmoon Dream Slave of the saviour has got the chains broken has found it's temper from the slit of evil sword. Lonely one is calling me to the company of guide awakening my instincts on cold winter night. Blood runs as the young heart beats feeds hunger with steaming meat leads me into the extacy ah... In Fullmoon Dream. So Now i praise this night and the moon of winter cold pale light shining like silver Human mind is awakening to the burning light of sun. From the Fullmoon Dream to the prisoner of self-pity. 'Til the moon will turn to full again so powerful it leads me into the extacy ah... in Fullmoon Dream. Slave of the saviour has got the chains broken has found it's temper from the slit of evil sword. 8. Apostate In Orgy Because of lust he embraced the fear of death so the fear could not exist he made union with evil he thought he had all the keys for the doors of life and freedom but he found the key in a dream to dark erotic fantasies take my flesh feel me deep inside whores from hell in the dream i feel truly free the dream turned to nightmare when he woke up in the dark reality but he could feel it wasnt't dream sluts of night were real he came to this church to preach to contem unholy desires but he felt a touch of lust he embraced the darkness and became what he always wanted to be apostate in orgy martyr and saint Apostate in Orgy!