Funeral Winds
Koude Haat
1. When the Funeral Winds Cry for Revenge
Black clouds suffocate the dying sun
Darkness shall reign until the end of times
Chaos and warfare dominate the earth
When the funeral winds cry for revenge
Revenge...
Within the winds you can hear the warlords shriek
Screaming for revenge
Bringing death and terror over the mortals
Winds of fury, winds of old
Raging terror lies within
Winds of truth, winds of death
Mankind's destiny unfolds
In the dark clouds that make the light disappear
The shadows of the warlords can be seen
Announcing the end of human existence
When the funeral winds cry for revenge
The ancient ones scourge the earth
The end of all life
Winds of fury, winds of old
Raging terror lies within
Winds of truth, winds of death
Mankind's destiny unfolds
2. Soul Harvest
On moonless nights we rise
From tombs of ancient death
Old souls of magic
Spirits of forgotten knowledge
Warlords of the old world (and)
The abyssic beasts of hell
On starless nights we gather
In mystical crypts and secret shelter
Sometimes in the open
Or in endless woods of might
Mostly untrodden by mortal man
(Certainly) never in their presence
In the absence of the plague called humanity
The warlords raise their swords
And the beasts of hell raise their claws
Towards the deep dark sky
Waiting for the infernal master to come
Waiting for the unholy blessing to receive
Waiting for the harvest to come
On moonless nights we raise our swords
Hungering for the blood to come
On starless nights we raise our claws
Grasping for the flesh to rip and tear
Under the deep dark sky
We praise the lord of darkness
And prepare ourselves...
For the harvest of human souls
3. Koude Haat
Koude haat in onze aderen
In onze ziel huist de ijzige blam der hel
De naam van de vader, de zoon, de heilige geest
Voor eeuwig verbannen uit onze lebens
Verpletterd door het grootste kwaad...
... Koude haat
Zwarte aderen van bevroren lava
Ons lichaam dood maar functioneel
Aanschouw het bleke gelaat van de ondode
Fier staan wij als steen en ijs
Onze ziel doordrenkt met koude haat
Daar waar de ijzige blam der hel huist
Kijk in de leegte van onze ogen
Aanschouw de dood van het menselijk ras
In de naam van Xul, bron van koude haat
De legionen zullen wederkeren
In de naam van Xul, bron van oneindige haat
Het mensen ras zal sterben
Koude haat...
4. Carnage in the Temple of Jeruzalem
Desecration of the temple of Jerusalem
When our master moves in
The image of the beast is placed
Abomination of desolation...
"And for the overspreading of abominations
He shall make the temples desolate..."
When the Antichrist returns to life
Blood will flow from the temple steps
Painting the holy land red
Carnage in the temple of Jerusalem
Worship the abomination
Kneel for the image of the beast
Or your innards will decorate the temple floor
Carnage in the name of our master
Jerusalem will drown in holy blood
5. From the Depth of the Earth
From the depth of the earth
A dark shadow rose
Darkening day into night
Out of the abyss he rose
Behold the dark majesty
The mighty emperor
Of the Kingdom Dolorous
Underneath the grim face
Of the shadow lord
Came forth two mighty wings
Fashioned like a bat's,
Agitating them...
A majestic wind
Made its way out from him
All froze before those winds
Out of the frozen landscapes
The dark majesty
Towered from the ice,
Breathing a heavy fog
Embracing his earthly legions
All kneel down
For the lord of lords
Warriors of the fallen one,
Knights of the Morningstar
"Go with the fiery winds of death...
Take back what is mine
And therefore yours"
6. The Wicked are the Wise
It lay hidden for ages
Covered with dust of old
The veil is taken away
And it can clearly be seen
Revelation...
The spirit of god is dead!
Seven churches
Burned to the ground
Mysteries of the kingdom of god
Unveiled...
We are the wicked
And we do understand
We are the wise ones
And denounce the dead spirit
With the wisdom of our master
We crush the Holy Ghost
The lake of fire
Will swallow the holy land
Heaven and earth
Pass away
Resurrection of the wicked
We shall rule again!
The wicked are the wise
Raised by the true father of men
7. Dawn of the Bestial Bloodshed
I see black clouds devour the sun
No place for the light
In this powerful realm to come
This dawn will once more show our might
All our hearts are filled with Satanic pride
As we slay the enemy
Ancient forces again return
But this time eternal
For this is the dawn of the bestial bloodshed
Streams of blood, infernal massacre
The enemy defeated
Wastelands of crushed human bones
Our empire will last
(Our empire will last)
The heavenly powers have faded,
A world in darkness
It's us to whom the throne belongs
Eternal praise and victory
To the satanic elite
For this is the dawn of the bestial bloodshed
8. The Beast Within
Burning desire awakens the beast within
Feel the diabolical blood raging through my veins
Cold sharpened blade cuts my skin
Pure blood flows under the full moon light
My last sacrifice on earth...
Carried by the winds of funeral
The ravens call my name
Eyes turn black as night
As the soul enters the world below
The void opens before me
I enter the land of sin
Reborn in full glory
Blessed with the powers from below
The beast within unleashed...
The beast within
9. Raised by the Fury of the Ancient Ones
From times of ancient glory
We summon the spirit of our ancestors
Breed of the darkest kind
Raised by the fury of the ancient ones
From those ancient times
We summon the powers of our ancestors
For we are their mighty descendants
We will rise to claim what's ours
To rule our mighty empire again
For the glory of the ancient ones
We will destroy the light and its servants
Grotesque powers will be unleashed
When we open the gate
Raised by the fury of the ancient ones
Raised by the fury of the ancient ones
Raging chaos will conquer all
Servants of the light will die in agony
Our hatred feeded by immense evil
Is the key to the gate of our mighty empire
We shall rule the earth once more
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