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Zemial: "For The Glory Of UR" – 1996

энциклопедия: Zemial

Состав группы:

  • Archon Vorskaath – все инструменты, вокал

Приглашённые музыканты:

  • Necrosauron – ударные на 5, 6
  • Eskarth The Dark One – бэк-вокал на 3
  • Magus Wampyr Daoloth – клавишные на 1, 5

Zemial: "For The Glory Of UR" – 1996

Композиции:

  1. The Blood Unbinds The Dragon
  2. The Tears That Wet Gethsemane
  3. Battle On The Norse Mountains
  4. Gathering Under The Red Moon / Apophis – The Serpent Self
  5. Sleeping Under Tartarus
  6. The Scourge Of The Kingdom

Лирика

1. The Blood Unbinds The Dragon

(инструментал)

2. The Tears That Wet Gethsemane

The tears that wet Gethsemane..
We chose our Faith on Sinai
Our mystic Dreams were hunted
But our eternal Cult is finally restored!

The words that are blown as dust
Drowned in the Seas as lead
Our wings of Knowledge are as Darkness
Dare you meet me in the vast depths of my mind?

Votaris of the tears you shed
Follower of the week compassion
Lamenting shall be carried by the Winds in your name
The end shall enter the temple of your worthless life

For We are the Chosen Ones on Earth
Servants of Those who scream over the mountains of sunset
Of the Queen that spits the Ancient Words of Power
We raise the broken chalice in Her eternal Name

I shall dance the dance the dance of Salome once more,
So sleep forever bastardic infected birth:

3. Battle On The Norse Mountains

Swords and armours
Shine under the rays of a fading Sun
Spikes on wrist
Leather, strapped on hand
Axes shine bright
Chain with a hammer, on neck
Swords held up high
And voices hail thy name
Odin!
Odin, guide my sword!

Two ravens appear from the eternal grey sky
And the fight begins, all men fight proud
The axe and sword tear limbs, shields crack
The field turns red (many); men bite the black earth

Not far away, ten dragon ships draw near
Egir gazes from the depths and creates a storm
By the time the ten dragon ships came ashore
And the men ran to the Black Mountains

Mani, rose, and reigned his time in cold
The dagger falls, Great Serpent hear our call
The Dragon's breath lies thick into the night
Naked we dance, we the wolves on the frost:

Now swords and armours,
Shine under the light of the freezing Moon
The mountains are darkened,
Fires burn on the top of the hills (and mountains)
An old man with beard a grey
Walked towards the camp of banner black
And told the men to praise their Gods
And back into the dark he walked

Mani passed the throne to Sol
And night became a day again!

Two men in clothes all black
Stood on the highest peak of the mountain and gazed below
An eight legged black stallion one rode

Two ravens flew towards the field
When Mani rose and reigned again
The wolves sung a lament, it was done

"The battle was ours, no man shall take this land"

4. Gathering Under The Red Moon / Apophis – The Serpent Self

Sparks of light in towers who sleep for years
Sound the Great Horn, invoke the Chosen Ones
The Earth is feverous, the Seas turn red
R'lyeth emerges through the blood red waves

Gehenna awaits for more to come
The wolf Fenriz regains the Sun
Eternal frost and cold:
Form the winds of Night emerge forgotten Kings and Thrones

Gathering, under the Red Moon
Your god is weeping!
Gathering under the Red Moon
The name of the Wolf we hail!

Spells bring down the walls (of heaven)
Almighty Gods come forth
We ride on black chariots in Full Moon
The Great lands of Stygia are reborn

The snow carries signs of red ruby
By the blood of a thousand worms
Once more screams of pain are heard in dead towers
The smell of witchcraft fills the air:

Gathering, under the Red Moon
The Moon is bleeding!
Gathering, under the Red Moon
The silver Thrones are Ours

Beware, of the black hours
Before the Sabbat dawn
I stand enchanted on ancient heights
To see and listen
To the waves of Absu roll:

I raise the horns in blasphemy,
The heavens burn again!
Night

5. Sleeping Under Tartarus

Screaming, blasphemous Names
In the Nocturnal Wind
Carving the Eternal Seals
Invoke the Ancient Kings

In the freezing, vast desert
I spill my Blood on the Altar
I Summon the Dragon of Chaos
I bow down before Thee and hail

The blazing Crown of the Night
Hath fallen to our possession
Ishnigarrab shall walk through the Rays
Azagthoth is Rising on His feet

In the freezing, vast desert
I spill my Blood on the Altar
I Summon the Dragon of Chaos
I bow down before Thee and hail

The Mighty Priest awakes
From the eternal, dark Depths
A thousand millenniums of sin
Deluge to the kingdom of the infidels

Reign of the Forgotten
All we disciples rejoice
At last the rebirth of the Night Cult
Revenge burns in our veins!

6. The Scourge Of The Kingdom

Journey in vain, to the land of Absu
She rolls inside the Seas of no return
Within the vaulted Halls of Darkness
Black Winds return:

The Declaration was done
But She awaits thoughtless
The Ancient Scripts:
:Darkness rules supreme

Down in the Palace of eternal Winds
All pride was lost forever more
Like souls that wander in emptiness
After the Gates, purity was desecrated

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