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In Battle: "The Rage Of The Northmen" – 1999

энциклопедия: In Battle

Состав группы:

  • John Frölén – гитара, бас
  • Otto Wiklund – ударные, вокал

Приглашённые музыканты:

  • Nils Johansson – клавишные

In Battle: "The Rage Of The Northmen" – 1999

Композиции:

  1. From The Flesh And Bones Of Our Enemies
  2. The Rage Of The Northmen
  3. The Spectre Of Hate
  4. The Conqueror
  5. The Destroyer Of Souls
  6. Muspelheim The Dominion Of The Flame
  7. Storms Of War
  8. Armies Of The Northern Realms
  9. Endless War

Лирика

1. From The Flesh And Bones Of Our Enemies

As blackness gave birth to thee
Summoning bells chimed for your death to come
As born this world was, death and destruction came to life

None shall survive as I tear the heavens open
None shall survive as I burn the sky

As blackness gave birth to thee
Summoning bells chimed for your death to come
As born this world was, death and destruction came to life

As flesh is drawn from your bones
And the earth drinks thy blood
And the paths of angels are burned
Blackness rule once more

None shall survive as I tear the heavens open
None shall survive as I burn the sky

Forged a new land, a new kingdom
From the flesh and bones of our enemies
And once again blackness gave birth to thee
And once again your life is doomed

2. The Rage Of The Northmen

Silently and swift they crossed the seas
As wolves to close in on the prey
Armed and furious, hundreds in number
Mastering the art of war
Abbeys burning and cowards flee
The armies of the north attack
Christians cowardly kneel before the cross
As cathedrals are set aflame

Swords plunge into the flesh
Splashing blood and breaking bone
The spear of wrath strikes
Another victory at hand

The rage of the northmen struck fear into men
As a whirlwind comes with destruction
With flames and death to tear up the ground
Leaving the shores bloodred
A scared landscape left behind, a mark in time
Christians cowardly kneel before the cross
As cathedrals are set aflame

The rage of the northmen
The rage of the north
As a whirlwind comes with destruction
With flames and death

3. The Spectre Of Hate

Enter the sphere of hate
Where war rages uncontrolled
Where desire is motive and pain is art
A world of death to create and destroy
And where visions of sadistic nature appear
Pleasing...

Enter the sphere of hate
Where you are divine
Where battles are fought and won
In blind ecstasy...enter your mind

Spectre of hate, spectre of war
Fullmoon's chill now becomes your breath
As others fear your spectre feeds
A sweat touch of pain and again you strike
And the bowels of fools are spit upon
As the enemies rest their heads on thy spear
Armed from the lights deception
Skullcrushing and bonebreaking blows
Dedicated to the great northmen
Strike upon the enemy forces
In great numbers to march onward
To feel no pain and to kill merciless
These are the berserks, the strength of the north

4. The Conqueror

A grim shade of warlike beasts I am
Once crystal clear now dusk fills my lungs
Turned towards the storm, my blistered soul
"To the battle" battalions roar

Aroused I fall into the hands of hate
Blessed be the spectre...

A grim shade of bestial lust I am
Once free from hate now death fills my soul
Turned towards the storm, my bloodred sword
"To the battle" my bloodlust roars

At the stormclouds of rage
The opening to spheres unknown
I gather the immortal army
For the forthcoming battles

I conquer, I enslave
I am the reaper of innocence
I pull the strings, I control your soul
I command the hordes of hatred

5. The Destroyer Of Souls

The darkness comes again as a black cloak of fear
And with the night I come for you
I come with pestilence and death, I come with hate
As the reaper I take your soul

As dawn comes I return to death
The harvest is mine to reap
Tortured souls beg for mercy as I drag them into my abyss
The pain tastes sweet upon my blackened lips

Priests and sinners all will feel my wrath

I am eternally the destroyer of souls
I rape your mind and shall never let you go
I am the fear that eats at your soul
I am eternal...

The mortal flesh writhe in pain as I feast upon their souls
Another death, another kill
Oh how sweet this torment is

6. Muspelheim The Dominion Of The Flame

A dark figure moves through my sight and aura
Its haunted eyes stare with the strength of a thousand demons

I stand in twilight devoured with yearning eyes it calls to me
And with a breath of fire it speaks of times when flames licked the earth
I feel the enslavement of destruction as the creature draws near
The darkness is absolute surrounding the burning image of my vision
He, the lord of fire and flames, once the destroyer of life
Beyond the gate to eternal fire, yearning to taste my burning flesh
In times ancient to me the dominion of flames arised
With anger to burn all life of this earth

The chains are broken and the wolf is unleashed
The arrival of doom to our world
I stand in flames devoured to behold the end of life
The mountains crumble and the sun turns black
The arrival of death to our world
I stand in flames devoured to behold the fire dominions rise

Muspelheim
The dominion of the flame arise

I walk through time possessed with hungry eyes it comes for me
I of mortal flesh desire what thou has
Thy eternal power, damnation, death and pain
Thou lord of fire swing thy sword aflame
The gate of Muspelheim opens, the fire is unleashed with wrath

7. Storms Of War

A winterstorm comes roaring
Upon the barbaric mountainside
Ghastly winds of destruction
Covering the north with wrath
A freezing cold blad of the north
Swung at the fools of light
A winterstorm of war
Sweeping down the weaker race

Enemies of the north
Feel the wrath of my sword
Feel Odhinn's might
The king of war

Vengeance from the gods...
Battlelust
Take us to the victories
Destroy the feeble race
A freezing cold blade...
Battlelord
Show us the doom of our enemies

8. Armies Of The Northern Realms

Cries of war brought by the winds
Tell of the blood that shall be spilled
Old times legends of glory and war
Speak of the ravens that circle above
Bestial tall the walls of frost
Blood fills the crystal surface of ice
Longswords clash and hammers strike
And yet another battle awaits

Armies of the northern realms
March for glory
Armies of the northern realms
March...

With the armies of the north
Upon the winds of wrath he rides
And with the blade of vengeance
He stains the soil

Screams of pain brought by the winds
Tell of the torment that here thrives
A last hail to the fallen echo on the wind
Bestial tall the walls of frost
Blood fills the crystal surface of ice
Longswords clash and hammers crush
And another battle arrives

9. Endless War

War, endless and hateful
Flesh shredded in the name of sin
Suffer, on the battlefield you shall die
Glorious be the name of war

Kill, kill, make the flesh bleed
Kill, kill, make the flesh die

Antichrist, warbringer
Slay the holy flesh
Total chaos, total war
Make this world bleed

Master of war
Odhinn

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