Moonblood
Rehearsal 8 - Conquering the Ravenland (demo)



1. Born to Live in the Shadow of Damnation

A veil of everlasting darkness
Is ruling this unholy night
The moon stand in full clothes on the
Dark colored sky
And the stars are shining bright
Flames on horizon light up the blackness
Flames of the Christcrushing war
I see the tears in the eyes of the moon
I see the coldeyed stars
I see ths silhouettes of forgotten ages
Passing slowly beside me on
I see the pain of the innocent
Which was done by fanatic Jesus sons
I feel the power inside of me
Power from a higher side
I see the frozen blood on the soil
I feel the forgotten pride
And loneliness is my destiny
And to rule the dark colored sky


2. Conquering the Ravenland

Far beyond the mountains grim
far beyond the sun
covered in a veil of sin
cursed with an eternal ban

Blood runs through the rivers cold
ice is the sweat of the pagan gods
ravens on horizon black
is all that I behold

This is the land where the ravens rule
this is the land of my fame
this is the kingdom where my sould could rest

Lightnings flash throught the crimson sky
this picture so dark and cold
painful are the ravens cries
and horrifying what I behold

Falling in this empire of silence
falling in with my diabolical hordes
following the ravens black
following the path of the fleeing lord

We get him with a few of his servants
and drunken with blood is the sand
with our swords in our raised hands
we are conquering the ravenland


3. Claws of Fog

A dark cold power grips at my soul
pain flashes though my body
its claws of grey fog glasp for it
a gate has opened last night
the powers of forgotten ages could escape from its prison
a prison of coldness and disharmony
demons, possessed by this unholy strength escaped
escaped out of the gate of sin
horrifying screams resound through the coldness
and the sky is bright enlighted
in the cold fullmoonshine those spirits gather
slowly a shadow of red covers the stars
the moon looks like a bleeding ball
this shadow of red fog attacks now the soil
flames arise
on the burning ground the spirits of fog start to dance
their claws stretched into the red sky
stretched to the bleeding moon
the wind and the rustle of leaves is their music
the mighty claws of red burning fog grip at me again
I can’t hide while the soil is fading away
I feel how the life is fading
and my body remains an empty cover
when I rise into the fog as part of it
a part of this unholy power, a part of the universe
I feel the satisfaction
my spirit lives on, inside another dimension


4. Under a Malicious Shade

An apocalyptic shadow is spreading a veil of winter
the pure darkness of the winternights is dominant
summer had to leave this kingdom
while coldness spreads its ban

Nature is frozen from a day to another
under freezing frost it cries
frozen is the breath of life
crimson shines the nocturnal sky

In a circle of seven trees so magnificent
a cross is standing, covered up with ice
tears of blood running out of eyes so cold
tears of blood from the eyes of Jesus Christ

Forgotten is his spirit, denied and ignored
only loneliness is still with him
under the cold wintermoon he’s freezing
under horizons grim

Under pleasure I rip his body with the sword
with pain in his eyes he silently cries
but there’s no mercy for liars
torture him in the winterly moonlight

He’s begging and he’s praying
”Have mercy my son” he said
but only hate is leading my actions
I’m standing under a malicious shade


5. Forgotten Pride of My Ancestors Cult

Under the wings of nightcoldness
armoured by the rays of the pale moonlight
exposed to the greedy claws of darkness
and tormented by the pain of loneliness
standing in this place of endless peace
only silence is to hear, only soft winds
that are guarding the dead souls in their eternal sleep
only neverending silence
the moon is sending his cold rays upon the earth
like a miracle it hit the ancient celtic cross
the shadow of the ornament is falling right on my heart
directly into my lonely soul
seems like to wanna tell me an ancient tale
a tale of sorrow and melancholy
forgotten, supplanted out of hearts
but waht I am without it?
just a drop in the rain, only a leaf on a mighty oak
this shadow, half of the moon, half celtic
let all forgotten things flourish again
like in a dream I see the morning awake
a battle awakes, the screams of the fallen are unbearable
the bigger the enemy is, they are giving no way
blood where I see and fallen warriors
but in their faces I can’t see fear
dying with pride for their pagan cult
but at once all is missing
only darkness remains, only the memory
the moon goes its way and his rays meet the place where I stand
I see the blood to trickle away into the soil
Is it a higher sign to me?
or just a hallucination of my mind
to respect the forgotten pride of my ancestors cult


6. Blood, Fire, Death (Bathory cover)

Deaths star on horizon
Lightning and rain
Black winds and thunder
The skyline is in flames

Written in the red mist
The sign of the one
Who rides deaths cold wind
And walks disguised among

All you vagrant souls
Of profane disbeliefs
False prophets and deceivers
Shall swing from the trees

Soon the dawn shall arise
For all the opressed to arm
A chariot of thunder shall be seen
And bronze horns shall sound the alarm

Fists will raise like hammers
To a cloudy black sky
Bonds and chains fall to the ground

Children of all slaves
Stand united and proud
All people of bondage shall triumph
And live by the sign of...

Blood Fire Death

The moment is chosen
The battlefield is bare
Take now thy stand people
The true ones don't fear

Now choose your weapons
And fall in the line
Choose well your colours
And follow the sign

Blood for all tears shed
And fire for hate
Death for what shall become
All false ones fate

The standard bearer is chosen
And the day has just begun
Shadows growing long by the rising
Of the awakening sun

Fists raise like hammers
To a clear sunny sky
Bonds and chains fallen to the ground

Children of all slaves
Now united and proud
All people of bondage now triumph
And live by the sign of...

Blood Fire Death

Children of all slaves
Unite be proud
Rise out of darkness and pain

A chariot of thunder and gold
Will come loud
And a warrior of thunder and rain

With hair as white as snow
Hammer of steel
To set you free of your chains

And to lead you all
Where horses run free
And the souls of the ancient ones reign


7. A Forgotten Vision of War

In my dreams deep in the blackness of the night
I am expecting my infernal visions
pain tortures my mind
hellish lightnings flash through my brain
visions from times long forgotten
live again deep inside of my soul
I see hordes of proud warriors
gliterring armours they wear
on their belts axes and swords
iron weapons made by human hands
iron weapons made of glowing steel
all those warriors are waiting for the sign of destruction
executioners of Satan’s sentence
riding on proud horses of fire
upon green meadows they ride
and through dark forests
gods of destruction and lords of desecration
I can see them clearly in their scorn of wekness
they are burning all falseness
I can see the rage in their eyes
and I see the fear in the face of god
they are alive in my dream
in a forgotten vision of war


8. Show Me Your Wrath

I hate you stupid assholes
you think you’re evil?
why you don’t fight with me
you’re no sons of devil
only big words and stupid speeches
you’re not true
you’ve got no idea of underground
just idiots you are
if you think I’m a liar
then come on, show me your wrath
so come on, show me your wrath
you think you are dedicated to darkness
I say that are just lies
can’t expect that you’ll understand me
I’m not a fan of disguise
if you think I’m a liar
then come on, show me your wrath
so come on, show me your wrath


9. First Snow - First Blood

Snowfilled clouds cover up the endless sky
the sun has lost its power
like a burning veil of flames
it's hiding beyond the horizon
and the clouds give free white snow
it's the first snow this year
long awaited and never seen before
a white wall of coldness covers up the moon and stars
a white wall of coldness covers up my soul
I feel a strange feeling deep inside of me
a feeling of bloodlust and war
Is it the perversion of my dreams or just an illusion?
I never felt such lust before
I wander through the growing darkness to clean my soul
but cannot think clear
this magic power is still inside me
Is it the cold snow that nourish my fear?
Is it the snow that tortures my emotions?
I wanna feel the sweet blood on my lips
I wanna feel the pwer of my enemy in his blood
I wanna see his eyes of fear
I wanna rip his flesh to bloody pieces
it's the first snow which I see
and it's the first blood that I drink
it's the only power I do serve
first snow, first blood


10. Bells of Apocalypse

A frost-pregnant night is broken on
And twelve times beat the bell
The hour of the Antichrist is coming
And the moon sets free it's spell
Cold and frosty winds are blowing
And out of the Earth beating infernal flames
Burning all scum of humanity
Burning all the Christian shame
And like a warhorde we're running through the flames
Killing all, merciless and fast
Death and destruction is the new law
We're on the way to the forgotten past
And under the veil of destruction
We hail the apocalypse
And with a powerful beating they're singing
The bells of apocalypse
And the coldness in our hearts is unbearable
And the bells of destruction ring
Under the spell of hate we're marching
Under the bells of apocalypse


11. I Hail the Night

I see the dark clouds
Which are ruling this night of doom
Roaming slowly through the dark

And I see the birds of night
Their cries are painful
Their wings are beautiful black and large

And I see the moon with its cold eyes
And I see the stars in their pride
And I send my hails out into the darkness
Send my hails to the night

And a lustful feeling satisfies my soul
Dark thoughts roaming through my mind
Thoughts of destruction, thoughts of perversion
Can never the answer find

The light is my enemy
In lustful ecstasy
I hail the other side
I hail the night

And my ways goes through the forest of lost souls
Through the forest of nocturnal hate
And I lost my soul in these diabolical areas
And the path is darkened by a shade

I never want to reach the heaven
Never want to serve the side of light
My life was dedicated to the power of the moon
And my thoughts are filled with the unholy might

I've reached my goal, found my place
Here I wanna die
Among these trees should be my grave
Here I wanny lie



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