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Naglfar: "Téras" – 2012

энциклопедия: Naglfar

Состав группы:

  • Kristoffer Olivius – вокал
  • Andreas Nilsson – гитара
  • Marcus E. Norman – гитара, бас, клавишные

Приглашённые музыканты:

  • Dirk Verbeuren – ударные
  • Matthias Jell – вокал на "Bring Out Your Dead"

Naglfar: "Téras" – 2012

Композиции:

  1. Téras
  2. Pale Horse
  3. III: Death Dimension Phantasma
  4. The Monolith
  5. An Extension Of His Arm And Will
  6. Bring Out Your Dead
  7. Come, Perdition
  8. Invoc(H)ate
  9. The Dying Flame Of Existence

Лирика

1. Téras

Tellus (Téras), I dub you Planet Whore.
Plague and Misfortune are your Scars.
Fall asunder and end it al.
Drag your dying Carcass into the dark.

2. Pale Horse

Lychgates now wrung ope.
Dhroud the World in cerecloth.
All the filth of Man struck down.
Like the Flame snuffs out the Moth.
Repent you Fools for the
Time has come to end all worthless Life.
Accept the grasp of Death so cold.
Succumb to Him and die.

Devoid of Light, all Life subsides as the Reaper wields his Scythe.
All Hope is crushed and cast aside.
As Mans Existence has been denied.
So abandon Hope and await the End for Darkness comes again.
And all thats left in the Aftermath...
... is Silence.

In great strides end comes.
Trampling the blackended Soil.
And so strides the pale Horse.
To send us all into the Void.

Speak the words unspoken.
Watch the Moon turn red and bleed.
The fourth Seal has been broken.
As the Reaper rides his skeletal steed.

In great strides end comes.
Trampling the blackended Soil.
And so strides the pale Horse.
To send us all into the Void.

An Orb once crawling full with Life.
Now barren, dead and cold.
The Human race at last erased.
Now Deaths Glory reigns in this Place.
So abandon Hope and awaits the End.
For Darkness comes again.
And all that's left in the Aftermath...
... is Silence...

3. III: Death Dimension Phantasma

I'm the One to whom you should pray.
The Voice inside that never goes away.
I am the Demon that haunts your Sleep.
The slithering Terror that dwells in the Deep.
And in the cold black Dephts of your darkest Dreams.
I'm the Whisper, I'm the Screams.
That moves you towards an early Grave.
An Exit with the Razorblade.

Death Dimension Phantasma.
In Shadows cloaked I stalk your World.
The hidden One.
The last who became the first.
The one of the Night, the Cursed.

Let the Sound of my Voice be your beacon.
Let it lead you astray.
Away from the World of the living.
So come and join Me in the everlasting grey.

Why endure n Existence so bleak?
Why even bother it all?
Just take my Hand and I will guide you through.
Far beyond Death's Dimensions we'll go.

Welcome to the bleakness.
The dark Night of the soul.
We've made a Pact with Death.
There is no Return.
For those who are
Predestined to burn.

And in the cold black Depths where there is no Hope.
I will lead you upon the Way of the Rope.
That moves you away from the Lies of Life.
An Exit with A Shotgun Smile.

Death Dimension Phantasma.
A Spirit of the Netherworld.
The broken One.
The last who became the first.
A Guide to your End.
So release your Flesh and descend.
Into the Depths and into my Domains.
Here, where no Life can dwell.
Spirits of joined through Self-destruction.
In our own personal Hell.

Trapped in A World so bleak, you seek relief.
It's Time to end it all.
Just take my Hand and I will guide you through.
Far beyond Death's Dimensions we'll go.

4. The Monolith

Giant Form, Tentacle Spwan.
Down into the dark I'm drawn.

King of Kings, dead but Dreams.
In my Mind his Voice always sings.
Embodied Hate, lying in wait.
To grasp our World and seal our Fate.

And every Night it haunts my Sleep.
Monolith of the crushing Deep.
The great Beast beckons for me.

The Ocean churns, as the Ancient turns.
His Song pierces me, my Soul now burns.

At the Bottom of the raging Sea he awaits.
From submerged Halls of cryptic Stone he calls for me.

His Darkness covers me.
Ancient Evil, you breathe through me.
Never my Soul shall be free.
From the World that once was, whis is and always will be.

And every Night it haunts my Sleep.
Monolith of the crushing Deep.
The great Beast beckons for me.
Now and alway I can hear his cries.
And feel the Gaze of his burning Eyes.
Soon the Time has come when everything dies.

Cthulhu rise.

5. An Extension Of His Arm And Will

I am the Vessel.
A means for him to maim and kill.
I am te Voice of Vengeance.
Blood shall be spilled.
The fury of his Wrath instilled.
I am the Sword.
An Extension of His Arm and Will.

I am the Enemy.
The Boot that comes down on your Face.
I am the Wolf.
Murderer of the Human race.
Drenched in in Blood I drink my fill.
Life is no more.
An Extension of His Arm and Will

Unwothy, unclean, cancerous.
Sapiens obscene.
Tremble on your Knees as you gag to draw your final Breath.

So I bring Salt to barren your Soil.
Life shall grow here no more.
Erase all Signs of your filthy Disease.
So that I may be at peace.
Yes, so I bring Salt to barren your Soil.
Life shall grow here no more.
Sons of Adam and Daughters of Eve.
He ceased to be, now rots in peace.

For I am the Poison.
An Archangel that fell from grace.
I am the Devils Blade.
The blackened Blaze.
The fury of his Wrath instilled.
I am your Death.
An Extension of His Arm and Will.

Unwothy, unclean, cancerous.
Sapiens obscene.
Die on your Knees.
Parasite, unclean, so worthless.
Sapiens extinct.
All is now Void in the annihilating Wnds of Death.

So I bring Salt to barren your Soil.
Life shall grow here no more.
Erase all Signs of your filthy Disease.
So that I may be at peace.
Yes, so I bring Salt to barren your Soil.
Life shall grow here no more.
Sons of Adam and Daughters of Eve.
He ceased to be, now rots in peace.

6. Bring Out Your Dead

I caress the cold blackened Skin.
A Whore soon dead as Life has fled.
Necrotic scent unfolds.
My tainted Touch burns in her Veins.
A husk diseased, gagging to breathe.
Soon nothing left but Bones.

You can find me at the Cemeteries.
There, where Death is most real.
I await.
Where the Maggots crawl, there I wait for your Soul.
You can call me by my Name.
I am the Plague.

You will know me by the trail of deceased.
The dead sprawled in the Streets.
Putried Bodies, my Trophies, they're mine to claim.
So waste no Prayers.
Your God is not here.
My Presence brings you all Despair, so...

...Bring on your Dead.

I caress the cold blackened Skin.
Another Soul add to my fold.
Necrotic scent unfolds.
My tainted Touch burns in her Veins.
A Face so pale as Life has failed.
Soon nothing left but Bones.

You will know me by the trail of deceased.
The dead sprawled in the Streets.
Putried Bodies, my Trophies, they're mine to claim.
So waste no Prayers.
Your God is not here.
My Presence brings you all Despair, so...

...Bring on your Dead.

7. Come, Perdition

The World fell into Darkness.
And thus the End has begun.
Oceans rise and Mountains tremble and fall.
Armageddon is upon us all.
Say your Prayers, the Time is nigh.
For the End to unfold.
Arumbling Sound that shakes the Core of the Earth.
It's the Bells of Death that now tolls.

Man turns on Man.
With Teeth and Nail.
They're tearing each other apart.

The Wolves are freed from their shackles.
They come to prey on the weak.
In A frenzied Rage and with fury set in their Eyes.
They are the heralds of our demise.
Inhale the Smoke of the funeral Pyres.
Feel it blacken your Lungs.
With A heavy Heart and gasping for your last Breath.
Witness Mankind plunge into Death.

And so it ends, as Flames descend.
So come Perdition.
And so it ends, in Darkness cleansed.
So come Perdition, bring Damnation.
Grant us all annihilation.

This is goodbye, this is farewell.
For the Era of Man.
All filth now washed away in Rivers of Blood.
Behold the grandeur of the crimson Flood.
Say your Prayers, for the End is here.
Mankind reigns here no nmore.
Only Altars left made of Flesh and of Bones.
And the Stench of Ash and Brimstone.

And so it ends, as Flames descend.
So come Perdition.
And so it ends, in Darkness cleansed.
So come Perdition, bring Damnation.
Grant us all annihilation.
And so it ends, black Wings ascend.
So come Perdition.
And so it ends, in Darkness cleansed.
So come Perdition, bring Damnation.
Unleash global extermination.

8. Invoc(H)ate

Come forth currents so negative.
Surge through my parched Veins.
Set my Blood ablaze in boiling fury.
Make me one with Hate.
Drain me of Compassion.
Make my heart cold as the Grave.
Bestow me with the Strength I need.
To fulfill the Deeds I crave.

This is my Knife.
Razorsharp and so sublime.
It's A useless Fact for you, I know.
Since the Time has come for you to die.

In A World of Screams and Anguish.
Upon A Throne of Bones I'll reign.
I invoke the glorious Force of Hate.
Forevermore I'll revel in your Pain.
So forge my worthless being.
Into an Instrument of Death.
I shall honor it and use it well.
Until the Day I draw my final breath.

Invoke Hate – Invocate.
Invoke Hate – The Ruin of Man I celebrate.

Fuck off to Life.
Your futile Presence has been denied.
Your broken Body now shivering.
To the deadly crooning of my Knife.

In A World of burning Glory.
Wherein Murder is my King.
Where all the Whores shall get what they deserve.
Yes, in Choirs of Pain they all shall sing.
So come forth great Storm of Hatred.
Permeate me evil Wind.
For the Time has come for me to purge.
Let the Cleansing now begin.

Invoke Hate – Invocate.
Invoke Hate – The Ruin of Man I celebrate.

9. The Dying Flame Of Existence

Here, at the dying Flame of Existence.
As your mortal coil withers and fades.
With A sigh the great black opens.
The final Journey is about to begin.

Into the Night we all shall wander.
Across barren fields of no Hope.
Blind in the Darkness we're crawling.
Through the rotting bog that claims our Souls.
We now must go.

Faceless Shadows now watching.
Their Presence so somber and cold.

On this Journey that seems to be endless.
Every painful step takes its toll.
Burdened by A million Voices.
It's the cries of the lost down below.

It serves as A guide, it is our beacon.
With resolve we must follow their call.
Through the black Mud we struggle.
Onwards to A Fate unknown.

Lifeless Sculptures prostrating.
The cursed broken Spirits of old.

Struggeling through Darkness.
In search of the Void.
In tattered shrouds and forsaken.
We, the fallen, move on.

Night oh Night, to Death's delight.
It comes for all at Life' demise.
The promised Land is but A Lie.
We're all doomed to expire.

Night oh Night, eternal Night.
It comes for all at Life' demise.
The Flame inside, once burning bright.
Its Light has faded and died.

And After Lifetimes of trials and Misery.
We arrive at our final abode.
At the swirling pit of countless Souls.
Where we vanish into its Mass of Oblivion.

Night oh Night, to Death's delight.
It comes for all at Life' demise.
The promised Land is but A Lie.
We're all doomed to expire.

Night oh Night, eternal Night.
It comes for all at Life' demise.
The Flame inside, once burning bright.
Its Light has faded and died.

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