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Gateway to Ensomhet
02:27
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In the mortal world
in the heart of dark mountains
a solitary ruin rises in the snow
witness of the ancient glory of our cult
The christian army
seeking for power
to dominate and conquer
has found our temple
They’ve seen the ancient portals
forgotten gateways to another dimension
their minds froze as they read
the forbidden chants engraved on the walls:
a monumental tomb to glorify our Lord
our Majestic Lord whose breath is the Freezing Sky.
They are blinded
by ignorance and pride,
fanaticism fuels their feeble minds to war.
Bound by a blood oath to their liege,
obeying the orders of the holy swines,
they once again prepare
to exterminate the enemies of God.
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2. |
Origin of the Sacred War
05:00
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Far away from humanity
in a hidden plane where nothing is as it should be
an evil power lies
different realities
touch each other
gateways between dimensions
have been opened...
The Christ's troops
have found the portal
their crusade has begun
No mercy for heretic faiths
from the army of God
they crossed the portals
through dimensions they travelled...
now they have come
bringing their wretched creed
upon our Lord's Kingdom
The weakling humans
who serve the false divinity
desiring triumph and victory
have started a war they can't fight
while their liege awaits
upon his blood-forged throne
On the dead promontory
tomb of the Ancient monarchs
we prepared the assault
awakening forces the Christian ignore...
War is what the island is calling
War is what the Ancients want
War is what will purify their souls...
true eradication of their faith...
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Immense grey landscapes
in the Earth of sadness
numbing hills stand tall
under a pale dying sun
Cold ruins hide the secrets
of ancient black rites
Forgotten temples lie
the cult of shadows rises
Hazy whispers of anguish
spread nightmares of Death
your flesh becomes empty
your ally becomes your enemy!
Red thoughts of blood flood your mind
in a shade of crimson pain
The disciples are rising
the old swords finally drawn
Wicked echoes come from the tombs
the mind is slumped in a deep dejection
when the last red gashes they cover the sky
before the fall of Darkness
Heartache grows stronger
Madness starts to question your mind
Now the war has begun
and you will suffer until your death
in the cold lands of Ensomhet
Wicked echoes from the tombs
the mind is slumped in a deep dejection
when the last red gashes they cover the sky
before the fall of Darkness!
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4. |
Hollowed Returning
06:34
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Through necrotic divination
we see their banners flying high
soon they’ll be sentenced
to die...
Attack!
We see them run towards their fate
with the bare swords in their hands
we send words of eternal curse
on this devastated Land
They bloom
into crimson masks
their doom
brought by our dark claws
As they realize that our manifestation
is separated from the laws of mortality
they now succumb to the freezing void
that shapes our reality…
Bodies torn apart
their spirits are caught
consciousness’ new shape
hive-mind revels in our Lord’s hate
Witness now
as they return
from the heavens
newly-bonded souls
To join the unholy ranks
slaughtering their kin
attending to His needs
rejoice in supreme sin!
Brethren cast aside
familiar blood unites
the dead in mental chains
hive-mind revels in our Lord’s hate
The wretched few that still breathe
curse the hubrys and the occasion of their fall
defeated they flee
into the haunted ruins of Nogthosothot
And they weep
crawling up the hill:
evil spells have crushed the mortal will!
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I summon you, remembrance of past lives,
I summon you, masters of the dark arts,
I summon you, come light unholy fires,
I summon you, grind the bones to dust,
I summon you, to draw the sacred circle,
I summon you, to spill the crimson blood,
our minds bound by the shadow of our Lord.
Writhing black hole of frozen darkness
key to the secrets of the deepest chasm
lay your mighty gaze upon these shores
let the humans feel your rotten breath
and crush their feeble minds, oh Lord,
we summon you on this night of sacrifice
to spread your Misery upon mankind.
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6. |
Spells of Misery
07:01
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The sun is rising on the wasted icelands
the fog surrounds the ruins of Nogthosothot
where the christian army laid in rest
Into the ramparts they thought they were safe
from the Black Words they heard in the night
an ethereal silence now pervades the snowy valley
while the Ancients walk towards our enemy
through secret paths in the ice, we rise…
A war horn sings his sorrowful note
the weakling humans didn't see us come
the craven soldiers now face our wrath
they can only flee down the icy path…
or face a battle they can never fight
like flies they die...
facing the Forgotten Fields,
closed by the waters of Saminelor,
as cattle, they're trapped.
Our Lord guides our swords in the glorious sign
of the Blackwinter Dawn
we keep on crushing adversaries
marching as gods
warring against humanity
Our Lord in the sky, from his palace in the clouds
foresees everything
as he pronounces the Spell of Misery
suddenly everyone knows
their lives are over
The Lord of the sky sends his Spell of Misery
the Christians are now plagued by death and disease
only desolation in our enemies' souls
the Saminelor has turned red in blood!
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In the Forgotten Fields
where the sacred war has been consumed
there's no one left alive
broken swords as tombstones
glorious ensigns now are crumbling
the Crusade has faded away
once they were strong and brave
and now only ash remain
Alone in the snow
a dying soldier lies
staring at
the void
thinking of defeat
realizing the truth
his weak God is nothing but words
once he was strong and brave
and now only fear in him
Closing his eyes he rejects
the sight of desolation
a new emotion is rising
pure hate for humankind...
They went like s
heeps to the slaughter
sacrificed for the will of God
sent for the priesthood’s lust
for a world dominated by their scum
Sink in the dark side
of your inner conscience
to understand that
living is suffering
the human race has failed
slave of wretched god
Refuse the weak humanity
embrace the darkness of Death
useless beings now have a aim:
worshipping the true Lord!
We’ll purify their souls
through the ice of Ensomhet
reborn in the cold
they’re never coming back
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8. |
The Void Beyond
05:49
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Eerie black metal
"...as He pronounces the Spells of Misery suddenly everyone know their lives are over"
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