Тексты песен «Atanatos»
Atanatos - Armageddon (Time Of Prophecy)
The daylight is drying up in the dusky mysterious veils. Eternal night, overhelming darkness, the sky is lighted up by flashes. Bleeding clouds, torn by frosty storms of the universe, are rushing down to the burning...
Atanatos - Behind The Darkest Woods
These are the ancient woods Those cover the secrets The little spirits, invisible The dance starts at midnight. Burning clouds of thunder His call sounds over the mountains Ride through this rough land Where lived the...
Atanatos - Dark Age
The land is torn apart by discord. Wars and epidemics demand their victims. A smell of decay covers the world, the rising veil of death is everywhere. Helpless fathers, despairing mothers, all they live in hope of...
Atanatos - Doomed To Death
High mighty mountains, deep extensive valleys. Covered by snow, icy winds. Lifeless, eternal. You drift on the black waves of damnation, look forward to the end. Life is pain and torment, perfection is the death. In...
Atanatos - Eternal Escape - Under The Black Sky
Unter dem Schein des Mondes auf dem von Fackeln erleuchteten Pfad. Blutige Finger, gespaltener Geist angstliche...
Atanatos - Infernal Dreamquest
Cries in the night, apparations in your mind. Flight through your dreams full of hate and fear. Victim in an endless war. On the escape from the real truth. Your eyes are full of fear, your cries die away in the wind...
Atanatos - Journey Through The Spiritual Past
Do you hear the cries those tear the silence of night Cries of forgotten souls, signed by a painful life. In search for the real truth, the ancient spirits show the way Dark shadows - eternity, black coldness - frozen...
Atanatos - Realm Under The Rising Moon
What do you feel in the blackness of night. The coat of darkness covers your damned soul. Fire - ready to fight. Burning fields - moonlight. Torchures - sparkling swords. Black eyes - set the fire. Smell in the air,...
Atanatos - Return Of The Witch
Helpless she flies through the darkness over the abyss of her lost thoughts. In her mind, like the eternal fight between black water masses and unholy rocks, fight her deepest wishes against the endless sorrow. In her...
Atanatos - Whore Of Revelation
The church is a whore of revelation Gins and vices rule in it Church don't spring from Jesus but from malefactors The pope is the leader of all malevolence. Your adversaries say: "god didn't create the world Jesus...
Atanatos - Worshipper Of A Weak Lord
I bring you life, I bring you death. Moments of happiness, years of awful tortures. You are a devote slave, chained. Pain is a true feeling, it is the answer of mistakes you made. You worship him, you cry. Never he will...