1. |
Sound The Bells (Intro)
02:04
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2. |
Leechcraft
05:58
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The dawn withers to embers
Frostbitten hearts in your forever
Underneath a beldam land
Where death dwells in white forests
A devil of lust
In darkness is where I stand
I walk through falling snow
Among every cold shadow
We wander the highway
Under a black sky
The fog bleeds for us
They have a sacrifice
Leachcraft
Light bleeds through dying leaves
Their deaths we grieve
The graves drown the dawn
Dark skies and calming stars
Exiled lands burn
Deafening lies interred
I look towards northern skies
All I stand on has died
We wander the highway
Under a black sky
The fog bleeds for us
They have a sacrifice
Leachcraft
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3. |
Wicked Voices
06:13
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Falling ashes cleanse the ground
Consume the dying sound
Resistance behind these eyes
Drink a chalice for the skies
A slave unbroken
New life has been awoken
with the hand of stained glass
I will create the cosmic past
On the edge of forever
Where those dreams lay severed
Fade the eternal bliss
Death bring a lasting kiss
To all that lay below
I hear the calming winds
The cries of sorrow
From the skies I will descend
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4. |
The Hollow Darkness
05:24
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They came From the hollow tomb
The locust begin to swarm
Walk with me through black storms
Blood on the cold stones
We will all die alone
In the graveyard
Place me into the coffin
And bury me with sin
With the sin
We Become the eternity
Lost among the trees
Black desolate dream
The darkness consumes me hollow
Leaves me cold and shallow
Chant her name
Bring Suffering from the flame
She will Swallow the light
Drape the icy night
drench all your fears
In this haunted town
The masses all drown
Eat the everlasting tear
the 11th hour is near
Drink the depression
a wicked funeral procession
Take them away
Take them away
We Become the eternity
Lost among the trees
Black desolate dream
The darkness consumes me hollow
Leaves me cold and shallow
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5. |
Cleromancy
05:07
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the bell sounds at midnight
The raven has taken flight
A moon turns to ashes
Here comes the masses
They have murder in the eye
The rivers are running dry
They are running dry
hang them before we die
Their lives will be spilled
tears falling from the face like a flood
we have never seen this before
Blood on the north shore
Where we stand
Death will come to us all
Kill them when the leaves begin to fall
The unholy light is upon us
Bear your cross
Silence, no sound
bury them underneath the ground
Forget what they have become
They will rot under the sun
Under the sun
Their lives will be spilled
tears falling from the face like a flood
we have never seen this before
Blood on the north shore
Where we stand
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6. |
Witch Funeral
05:13
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Blood for the sun
The execution has begun
Haunt me for all eternity
Take the mortal soul
As I fall to my knees
Corpses forgotten and cold
Her eyes sewn shut
Her eyes have been sewn shut
A path to the unknown
Old withered bones
We worship the tomb
Birth me from your womb
From your womb
Dark wings in the night
You have taken my sight
I have seen the prophecy
Through all eternity
Blood on the snow
Listen for the crow
To bring everlasting soul
We have never seen this before
Before!
A path to the unknown
Old withered bones
We worship the tomb
Birth me from your womb
From your womb
Wait for her to rise
To rise!
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7. |
Cemetary Raven
05:03
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we walk among the tombs
Under a rotting moon
Draped in fears
Baptized in her tears
The evil eye from within
Mourn the coming winds
A casket for eternal sleep
Bury her body cold and deep
Dying thoughts and memories
Of Isolated woods
A raven in the shadows
Claws tearing at my eyes
Alone in the cemetery
We all die
white noise haunting
An Evil witch dying
Unholy black curse
In this frozen grave
the Coming of black days
Will it only get worse
Dying thoughts and memories
Of Isolated woods
A raven in the shadows
Claws tearing at my eyes
Alone in the cemetery
We all die
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8. |
Black Candles
06:02
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Through the mist of the night
Dark figures dwell beyond our sight
Wicked are those who appear in our dreams
All alone they scream
The path of cold stone
taking them to the isolated Haunted home
The dawn is far away
Will we see the day?
Will we see the day?
Will We see the day?
Fear floods the masses
Cold hands on the crosses
The forest howls
Fall to your knees and crawl
Fear floods the masses
Cold hands on the crosses
The forest howls
Fall to your knees and crawl
Praying for the end
The end of all time
Every fading star
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A devil behind their eyes
Fear deep down from beyond the darkest skies
For the moon is pale tonight
Light the blood candles burn so bright
the Church bells will echo at dawn
On the horizon the locust have spawn
Cry out for their cold, dying hands
Cry out for this desolate land
Death begins in the witching hour
The children they will devour
a corpses at a midnight burial
Begin the Mass Hysteria
They will Burn the fields
Behind the most obscure veil
Listen for the amber dust screams
We all died in a dream
Laughter of dark desires
A cemetery on fire
we all burn
We all burn
We all burn
Our stomachs will churn
Death begins in the witching hour
The children they will devour
a corpses at a midnight burial
Begin the Mass Hysteria
A crowd gathers
Mass Hysteria
Drenched in terror
Mass hysteria
They will hunt us forever
Mass Hysteria
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10. |
Rotting Coffin
02:59
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