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1. Rider on the Bonez Terror reaching for me when I am dead It preaching be fault, match you in love rider on the bones With fission got the snake on deep Parable fate, to die under ruin, we go wherever you down Pierced by grey ophidian wall Dab my heart; break within worried and worried again Horror; five sadness goal up The serial pain maybe to rise it trapped this cult of evil "God, is it really you God? Is it really you? Do I look like God to you?" Its back to fight to terror, life is wrapper of time To pored your ground Zolath beyond lie life The chill your rotting kingdom as rising from the elm Travel far to world above the sure love 2. Dreadventurouz "I gross so more soul I smell your terror and I hunger" Roaming path of sleeping dead reaching for untied Journey of the desperation let to reveal Joy with bleeding seared peachy with reason laid just back fault Something it back to up something its forward Darkness hiding behind those of black path of clad Darkness standing in arches of hell fire ream Meddles creating an end pushed rhythm of the time Meddles spilling the blood of the burning awn Silent just to dark on in not re-passion mysterious chain Higher in the darkest clouds and turning to feeling of the dark you've pray Claws in life, nothing seams the dark Again sworn everything to come is creed Walking come possession of the reaching full up fear Journey of the desperation let to reveal Time elector of the man it twisted some of blood Something it back to up something its forward Pay my darkly apart to be the pip what's crawling out Coiling as the butterflies make you reborn Murder sucks a matter dreams secret seen in hallow fee Reaching end and can't before to confute here I'm fall Farewell to life weacn light darkening 3. The Zkeleton Keyz to the Dead Crusting the gate of power desire You wanna heist you was so blind What prepared me in stood sow avouches More are feed close your eyes Forget to dark legion to trickle phantom Beautiful light does make can shut closed Now are push come to grow swim to moonlight Trap here alone trying this shoved when awake Down in forth come to Hell trait to moonlight Down in beauty and make of the day out of time To dark pleasure lout in mate beautiful north To the gates we fore up to see we could fade away Dream be freedom fulfilled, freedom forever laud in mach Torn the pleasure move in dead to see what ever clout Its great descend veil dark it trough Torn for flesh we return here::."ATTA-ATTA" Standing out and make be out it shut down Its time to look the fate I am afeed you in black Spay to motion in chaos finally screw would this stopped that laugh Make ache of serpent's heart letting to scream splash down in fly ends To fight to left and right land are winches this captured defeat The perfect end in the down of your roam Torn for flesh we are torn it up 4. Thiz Ghoultimate Omen Under the moon pain lays How grow to come starring eyes These Norway Mountains souring hearts To would that shies make it be cry To veil in shade the burden feast For million screeds to love within Strike to darkness, to my heart Seeking in silence wisdom aside I weed you when it stands right under the moon stay in light Time is the pain bound the fate of the night What be in after in your blight Sunlight dying my marching curved off the sky Sunrise dying my marching curved off the soul With the deem with the funeral virtues of pain Coming through the vulture nothing the same Pits of ghost hear my voice feeding me back Torture Demon let pare forever the slain:shriek, kill, obey! Torture scrip no reckon blow the piece of your mind Hearting black and destruction on hear real trough 5. All Onboard the Perdition Hearze! Dark dead story true by goes Tell your true my demons tread Nub the endless time Moon for gave this looted red Dread asleep and wake frosted you by Sealer of truly cap Superb war existent It's chock on trait Tear above the fission To cover in cease Low on heal the cemetery Obsessed by the might Abort get as I reached dead Modern face of world Haunted by destruction find the shades of bluff Ride the gates for fiction cross the other side Bear the light of unbound of world comfits of wonders Sheik unbounded truth to find the top to death 6. The Eerie Obzidian Circuz Bloodstained Lips Drawn Back From teeth To Reveal a Wide Humourless Grin Lifeless Eyes in a Cold Black Stare Three Years in The Grave - Undead Presence Riding the Winds of Harvest Bloodline of the Sand and Soul Miracles of the Undeserted Descending From the Vault Above When the Cirkuz Comes To Town Beware of Who´s the Clown Drawn To Jolly Children Laughter The Devilman is Here in After... Demons Clad In Black Demons Don´t Wear White Tearing... Tearing You Apart... They are Tearing You Apart... 7. Haunted by Horror The shadow we for got of the dead some tragedy I'm crush dead frays out fame it to do Path of blackness the path to mighty forest Bleaching through defeat it purr back its wallow it shay:pick turn infernal Gave it to the spat the forest lent be hide look at this sane legion we're won't to die Desire in latch we want it forehead and captured within for resole is side Breed on slowly doubt pride pay be frosted on dot haunted moon So I am the dead, arrow blood and thunder Make me wonder of the hate and moon clays Turn back the fault shove me with anger And revolve of the blood with hatch never be dead Fallen for reborn I am is stand in high Rising for dying dream ultimate in shade Lyrics in plain text format |
The Ones behind the Masques: Blakkheim - Electric and Acoustic Lead / Rhythm Guitars, Bass, Keyboards / FX and Vocals The Spirits - Unearthly presence and dark omens Guest musicians invited to the Masquerade: Dan Swanö - Drums and Percussions, Keyboards / FX and additional backing vocals Ingmar Döhn - Cello and additional basslines Marie Gaard Engberg - Flute Produced by Dan Swanö with Blakkheim Recorded, Mixed and Mastered at The Sanctuary April 1998 Album photo by Matthew Septimus / Photonic / Bulls Blakkheim photo by Mala Diabolical Masquerade logo by Blakkheim Digital design and concept by Blakkheim and Sir Robert Graves (Greylife Research) Driven by a morbid taste for bones. All music, lyrics, and concepts written and arranged 1997 / 1998 Performed by Diabolical Masquerade with guest musicians Do you wanna find out more about the ones behind the masques??? Then we invite you into the masquerade: http://forlorn.simplenet.com/masquerade This latest album by Diabolical Masquerade is a bit better than the previous ones, but other than that quite similar I think. The music isn't very original, but the songs don't bore quickly and the production is great. Especially considering this melodic black metal band is a one-man project by Katatonia's Blackheim. The only thing that irritatez me are all the z's in the zongtitlez... Rating: 8 out of 10
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