Moonblood Reh. 3 - Frozen Tears of a Vampire (demo) 1. Blut & Krieg Die Sonne verdunkelt sich Der leblose Mond schiebt sich vor sie Langsam verdunkelt sich der Horizont Eine unheimliche Stimmung kommt auf Grausames Kriegsgeheul Von den gegenüber liegenden Hügeln Schallt es herüber Sie rüsten sich für den Angriff Das Kreuz, es leuchtet herüber Das Zeichen Gottes, das Ende ist nah Sie kämpfen für eine längst tote Macht Blut & Krieg Endlich sie kommen Gepanzerte Pferde, gepanzerte Körper Sie stürmen den Hügel herunter Auf unser Lager zu, doch wir sind gerüstet Unser Banner, das Pentagramm Weht straff im kalten Wind Umgeben von all unseren Brüdern Reiten wir ihnen entgegen Wir werden unser Leben geben Für eine stärkere Macht Schwerter kreuzen sich Sie bohren sich in das Fleisch der Gegner Abgetrennte Gliedmaßen überall Das Blut spritzt uns ins Gesicht Doch das Schlachten nimmt kein Ende An den Stielen der Äxte Klebt das Blut unserer Feinde Das Christenbanner ist zerschlagen Der letzte Christ zertrümmert Unsere Horde war siegreich Blut & Krieg 2. A Soul of Shining Steel Shining steel, sharp and dangerous painbringing it separates the flesh my sword, it lies in front of me waiting for its use dark is the sky darkness surrounds me freezing winds move away my star is shining bright lonely it shines coldness rises up and thunder roars my hand's on my sword abandoned lies my town wrapped up in a veil of fog wrapped up in human fear slowly and deliberately I'm walking through my domain only the darkness surrounds me the wind whispers low its dirge now I'm the ruler of this place my will is the law my steps throw lonely back their echo I'm looking for a sacrifice since my sword expects it greedy the blade thirsts for blood greedy it thirsts for warm flesh to bath in blood, to dry itself in flesh coz my sword has an own soul, a soul of shining steel 3. Frozen Tears of a Vampire Hidden in black earth where it's never bright where cold air let fall down the temperature in eternal silence in eternal darkness where time has stopped where dreams are only shadows extincted torches, extincted life deep in a dark tomb all generations are buried here and a vampire when the moon spreads its light upon the night his hunt begins the hunt for the element of life blood is the life a hunter of the night a hunter of the dark searching for blood, red and sweet but one night as he returned to sleep an insidious enemy was lurking for him he did wait till the ight took the power and rammed a wooden stake deep into his heart so his blood streamed out and flows over the ground blood is the life only a tear ran upon his cheek a frozen tear of a vampire 4. Moonstruck (Moonblood Part 2) In the night of eternal hate the fullmoon shines silver high in the starry sky my room is darkened, it is the time of sleep I am lying here and dream of a new day slowly my eyes close the fullmoon sends out its powers moonstruck slowly it penetrate the glass of my window slowly it crawls nearer nearer of my head, to my heart the limbs, lifeless due to the slee begin to move an uncertain power commands it moonstruck I stand up, still asleep and I'm walk loudless away cold wind refreshed my naked body but I don't feel it I am a prisoner of the moon a voice from the dark commands it to me moonstruck kill, kill, kill I hear it clearly and a cold shiver runs over my back and my fingers bore into warm flesh but whose flesh and the blood glues on me on my hands, on my lips sweet warm blood moonstruck 5. The Message of Evil... In the heat of a burning world at the dawn of endless life my spirit dive into the infernal storm of evil here is the theatre of my dreams this is the beauty of absurdity decline holiness forever the message of evil is the temple of blood the dark lord proclaims the message all holiness will die the scars of the past accompany me on the way to darkness obtain to heaven, destroy and kill all holiness the empire of pain is here the victory belongs to the evil decline holiness forever the message of evil is the temple of blood the lord of the shadows proclaims the message all holiness will die 6. Paganblood Hail Wotan my call sounds out out into the incredible beauty of the German countryside lonely and left stand inestimable dark forests deformed with rocks, turned to rocks like the forests and the rocks was our ancestors their thoughts, so dark like forests their hearts so heavy like the rocks paganblood but what became to their descendants forgotten is all the warlike forgotten are all the the evil thoughts forgotten are also the hearts of stone there are some warriors scattered all over the land who live lonely and left carry on what our ancestors had begun paganblood I stand here and hear how the wind carry it on its icy wings out into the world I can't believe that all should be over should we be the last warriors hellish silence surrounds me now hoping that the end will be far away paganblood 7. Lightnings over the Burning Church Wide stretches the land, wide stretches the forest wide stretches the fileds wide upward rise the tops of the huge trees dark silhouettes draws it on and slowly disappear again starts sparkle on the endless sky the silvermoon lights up the night far away draws on it a huge tower the tower of a christian church many years ago people came to this place to praise their lord those times are forgotten now once strong, now weak, sentenced to die I stand alone with my torch on a hill and please myself on my deed coz now the sky turns bloodred across the tower my hand, conducted by hate lead by hate, burned it flames, red and yellow devour the church lightnings appear and thunder roars the sky looks like it's burning appears like a blood contrast I feel like satisfaction rises up inside of me my heart so dark and cold begings to beat faster cause the delight moves my body and I wanna scream want to scream out my name into the wide world I have burned this church and the lighnings flash across the burning church while I walk into the darkness 8. The Black Emperor Awoken from the shadows 10000 centuries passed by Slumbered deep inside cold earth beneath Inside a lithic casket bleak Once banished by the ones that I condemn From the countenance of mother earth I have returned to sow the seeds of wrath Fertilized with holy blood That soon I may reap the fruits of death I hail the realm of sin beyond the gaping chasm of horror And hallow all that is impure Impaled hearts by goat horns pierced, raw and pitiless The wage for all of their apostasy Let me conjure the 4 winds of perdition with magic black Through the coldness of my hatred that freezes all arteries inside If thou shalt waver, I'll cast my evil spell on thee And stigmatize your virgin soul with the mark of 666 By the apocalyptic horns that I admire Cathedrals of barbarity will dominate the charred horizons dark And heaps of living corpses should build my fleshly throne Let all the crosses burn like they burned the desires of men Let smoldering stakes be the sooth's horrible visage For my heart is even colder than before Thy laments and weeping, all the screams thou vomit Are overshadowed by the bleating mock of 1000 fiery goats When I'll unleash the hell's crawly hounds upon Adam's seed Because I am the black emperor