Тексты песен «Ruins Of Beverast»

The giant excrement accumulation still awaits mine My fetid, pestilent, venomous faces Prepared to devour all, but not yet willing Not sufficiently mortal I should rapidly unmask what breeds this gleam within me A lure...

As poisoning light Ignores my futile desire for sleep I find myself surrounded by mirrors Blinding me With this abhorrent colour With my abhorrent flesh With their abhorrent grin This must be the most raging maelstrom...

Our bluster and catapults shatter the holy Holy Lands Blessed with a warm psalm of apostolic propaganda That captures our hearts Between insurmountable city walls and sanctified sodomy Outremer... Four flags are flown...

Then all danced, my heroine Unaesthyetically To the war opera I was proud to start a killing spree With you We darkened the scenery All the grief All the tragedies of your horrible loss Have been channelled Into an...

Immemorial parchment skin... what horror fills your scrolls! All exegeses of the foulest words failed to proclaim what your lines unfold In darkest chambers of celestial dust All despondency found a written word Out of...

I ceremonially predicted your distress I raised this stone as a ghastly memorial It has not been visited by the sun Not been carved with an iron knife Let no man lay it bare While the waning moon wanders Let not misled...

None of my words is adorned with devoutness And I do not endeavour to rule over sin She lurks... and blemishes me with unbearable disgrace Fearfully attempt trough no debar me from rising up against thee For you bear a...

If thou... still creeping Beheld us... still dreading Thy sinister heights Thou'd stand as a mere rock for us indeed, A moloch for worms A colossal artefact Guardian and denouncer of the weak Yet... In pristine and...

Nocturnal skeleton coast Where dead cattle is washed ashore To molest the mind of this immaculate race Oh man, ye high spirits have evoken The extermination of all that has been Will you pray when the storms...

I marked place in medieval summer beat A guillotine prepared for amusement of god and his crowd Shouting their annual menace (Into) the cruel vacuum rapidly descending Desiring death to anticipate the doom divine, the...

Clutching a giant lance of brass Within a storm That rushes silently Through a hallway of mirrors Drafts and visions beform me Poisoned air burns into wounds: The missing entrails - Left behind When my waste Was...

Until these tunnels Shall become our grave We dwell with the poets The eerie echoes Of shameful choirs Howl deep within here Sounds of harm From where the stillborn graze Standing armed without a strategy In a war That...

Earth's hell was a pit of fuming furnaces Firing cauldrons of blood Moving monstrous wheels Where the air was stale from foul belief In a shadow, so faint - yet salaciously desired ... to be that of god... to reach into...

And then he fell, and darkness crept across his eyes, And atrocious arch pounced into his mouth, and all through ran the brazen lance, Deep inside beyond the brain, splitting the white bones. Expelled were the teeth,...

And it shall come to pass, That when they make a long blast with the ram's horn, And when ye hear the sound of the trumpet, All the people shall shout with a great shout; And the wall of the city shall fall down flat,...

How horrible your face has become within this prison I smell your steps on the wooden floor again So desperate to keep them silent... you are mine With all your masochistic desire Invoke and fight me again Saw your...