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Blood Moon
05:33
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Blood moon born
Blood god come
I've seen the eyes of god
I've seen the resolve
I've seen the end of it all
The softly spoken words
The talk of peace
The sins redeemed
The talk of a twisted tongue
See the corpses soon to litter the ground
See the ruins, the ashes, the bodies floating
The sign of our time stained by blood
We refuse the signs burning blind
My heart is sealed
My eyes are veiled
Blood moon rise
The world veiled in dark
Enlightenment gone
A shadow envelops us
Blind to its reach
We bow docile heads
Blood moon born
Blood god come
Once a light of progress
Now a sinister shroud unfurled
A hole in our sky, seemingly endless
Ignorance ripen and rots our world
The first steps
A long path that we must take
Out of this infant madness
My heart is sealed
My eyes are veiled
Yet i cherish the shade
The silence is my fate
So much insanity endured
Our view deep in the mist lies obscured
Yet we hint a horizon
One by one we'll reach the end
We'll evolve
Into light born
The sky will open
Blood moon rise...
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Let them bleed
Blood gods, blood prey, the earth the battlefield
Mankind´s graves are bleeding still
It goes on forever
Let them bleed their black blood of hate
Let them tear themselves into shreds
Let them cast themselves into their hell
Let them bleed their black blood of hate
Empty streets, empty homes, a silent world, all is gone
The crueler the prophecy the sooner it begins
The walls they´ve built won´t quench the lust of hate
The history they rewrite won´t attain their claims
Their war will last forever
Let them bleed their black blood of hate...
And a child screams in joy at the death of others
And pride gleam in the eyes of his father
Another child meets paradise warm embrace
The bliss of the debris and the flames
This is where...
Innocence is stolen
Faith will never heal
Mourn the fallen
and more death draws near
Their hate will last forever
Let them bleed their black blood of hate...
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Let Them Swing
04:02
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Out of nothing, out of the dark
They forced their will through the hills
So much sacrificed
Our land emptied, left barren
Children offered to the wilderness
For a dream withering
No assurances
What did this profit bring?
Let them choke on the dust of our drills
Let them dance on our graves that they've filled
Let them swing in the wind of this waste
Let them swing
Let them swing
Let them swing
A city torn
Deaths of newborn
We are left to the wild
For a hollow price
Here we built our lives
Here they let it fall
Never giving anything back
Lives carved in black stone
The ground quivers as the rift comes close
Each night we hear the sound of our loss
We gave so much. What did we recieve?
Let them choke on the dust of our drills...
We must end their cold indifference
Or face the bleakness of fading time
We the forgotten will soon breathe in
The rust of this fading ghost town
Welcome to our waste
Void of our homes
And our hope
We the forgotten. Will we forget?
What they took. What they neglect
Let them choke on the dust of our drills...
All they hear is the rustle of notes
All we want is to tighten the ropes
They´ll swing high above this pit
Let them swing
Let them swing
Let them swing
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of the cold Sweden
Musician from Kiruna, Sweden.
OF THE COLD, INFINITE BEAST and ANTE.J are my solo projects, I´m otherwhise singer
for melodic death band CHAOS WITHIN
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