Emperor - The source of icon E

Tekst :

The land was created
In the name of the chosen
And the waves thrown
For men to see
The one who made men
To be
Prevailed from the source
Of Icon E

The waves of fury
Prevailed from the source
Of Icon E
Were mine to be
Ordered to destroy and bury
No remorse!

The destiny of the wave
Was not to be found
Nor was I travelling
The deadly sea alone
The sun never rose
And my rose
Was not to be

For what purpose
I gave my return
Is stil standing alone
And as the raven dropped
A feather on me
I was again to be
The chosen one...

Emperor - Sworn

Tekst :

Four eyes as two in one
The forward circular view
That never ends
An orbital voyage
Throughout the endless sphere of all
Where time is lost and everything transcends

A graceful presence
At stolen time

As ghosts to the world
Ghosts to the world

For ice, outside, are we apart
As cold and eerie mist to the hand
Ever floating on its course
Towards the heights of shadowland

Thus appear the truly sworn

To be seen
To be feared
Yet, not to be reached

Four eyes as two in one
Thus appear the truly sworn
As ghosts to the world
Thus appear the truly sworn
For ice outside, are we apart
Thus appear the truly sworn
Cold and eerie mist. Burning
Thus appear the truly sworn

A graceful presence
At stolen time

Thus appear the truly sworn

Emperor - A fine day to die

Tekst :

Orgy of silence, conspiracy of peace.
Only the sound of the cold northern breeze.
Twinsun sink fading behind the black lake.
Asleep is the mountains, yet the night is awake.

Strange is the night. Now black stars rise.
And many Moons circle through silent the night

Along the black mountainside, scattered
by the campfires awaiting the dawn.
Two times a hundred men in battles.
Tried by the steel in the arrow, axe and the sword.

By battle worn, hunger torn, awaiting
for the Sun to break through the cold haze
and for the banners of Ebal to appear
on the hill in the Sun s first warm rays.

The elder among the men looked deep into
the fire and spoke loud with pride.
Tomorrow is a fine day to die.

Now the morning advance from far East.
Now the Sun breaks through dustclouds and haze.
Now a forest of spears appears on the hill
and steel shines bright in the Sun s first rays.

Die.
Die.
Die.

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Gonna find me a bluebird

Gonna find me a bluebird,
Let him sing me a song.
Cause my hearts been broken,
Much too long
Gonna take me a rainbow,
Through a heaven of blue.
Cause I m all through crying over you
There was a time my love was needed,
My life completed my dreams...

Confiteo

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wsłuchaj się w ciszę przez chwilę
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jak cicho więdnie każdy kwiat
i ciebie jakby jest mniej
po co tyle słów
nikt nie słucha już
nic nie liczy się
w lustrze widzisz też
tylko to co chcesz
a przecież można inaczej żyć
la la la...

The thin line

Another hungry look in her eyes again
Pacing the floor
The hunt begins
Skin-tight leather provides my pleasure
Wake my fear, surge wit the pressure
Walk away and leave forever, do I dare?
Raise my eyes, she stands
Holding out healing hands...are you happy now?
CHORUS
I walk the thin line for you
Do just what you say to
With fear...

Bearer of pain

Once a year the white robes go on a quest
In search of a virgin, a child of innocence
Born of Apollon, divine is the heritage
chosen by foe to accomplish a holy task
Bearer of pain, Bearer of pain
lighten the burdens of woe...

Berlin Zachodni 2

Młody faszysta i stary dziadek
Wspólnie stanowią dobraną parę
Byli czerwoni a są brunatni
Muru już nie ma w mózgu wciąż kraty
Pilsnera wypić trzema łykami
Porządek zrobić wreszcie z Żydami
Gdy Polizei to dawać chodu
Napluć na twarz wszystkim ze Wschodu

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Berlin Zachodni, Berlin...